Nothing really new in kitty-land

I'm just testing blogger.

kb and Arnold had a very nice, long park together on the couch today. It was very sweet.

"Mom?"

Yes?
I am feeling out of sorts but I don't know what I need.
Do you need to be held, Little Poohlet Kitty?
No.
Do you need to be poohed?
Hmmmm.... no. Try brushing me.
Sure. How's this?
{purr purr purr} this is nice. Mom! I TOLD you not to brush my crotch!
I know! Sorry! I didn't realize I was so close.
Well you were.
How can I make it up to you?
Brush my head... right here by my ears.... just a little lower... yes, that's it.
Mom?
Yes Arnold?
What about me?
Do you need to be held?
No.
Do you need to be poohed? Hmmm... no.
Do you need to be brushed? Hmmmm... guess not.
Guess you just want to be recognized.
You got that right.

Love you little kitties.

There's a fly...

It's buzzing around one of the skylights in the loft.

The kitties are perturbed. Audrey wants to get it.

Now they are both napping on the floor beneath the skylight with the fly.