On the 27th my husband surprised me when he picked me up from work.
Beautiful roses that are still not dead and still not ravaged by the cats - it's a miracle.
On the 28th we had to take Bootstrap to the vet because he's been squatting around the house and leaving little drips of smelly cat pee. I know, it's pretty awesome. Really he was only caught twice before he was whisked to the vet who confirmed our suspicion of it being a UTI. The doctor shot him up with antibiotics and recommended we give him a heating pad. This was the only way we could get him to stay on it:
Snuggling with Ski. We thought it was going to become a complete waste of money until last night.
He passed out on it, even though the packaging says not to sit on it. I'm glad to report he did not start on fire, and it was on low with an automatic switch off feature. Pretty fancy for $11.95.
Also on the 29th, Bootstrap sat like this:
He was cleaning himself, and being a total weirdo.
And the last two pictures on the 29th are of snuggles.
Barnacle and Bootstrap made spoons all night long. They love each other.
Finally, today, we get a sneak peek of our other animal.
Here is Admiral rubbing his face all over the cabinet wall and looking like a weirdo.