Last night I happened to go upstairs with a camera in my hand, and found a bunch of cats waiting for me!
Five on the bed and Milo in his favourite nighttime nest, the sheepskin rug beside the bed.
By the time I was in bed, Bonaparte was in dreamland and Wellington and Biscotte were having their usual cuddle. Dushka had crept under the covers so I couldn't get her picture, and Cinders is in her own room, which she prefers.
Five on the bed and Milo in his favourite nighttime nest, the sheepskin rug beside the bed.
By the time I was in bed, Bonaparte was in dreamland and Wellington and Biscotte were having their usual cuddle. Dushka had crept under the covers so I couldn't get her picture, and Cinders is in her own room, which she prefers.