

One minute they’re snuggling in my lap or on my feet, then the next thing I know they’re squabbling it out all across the house. Then five minutes later they’re sedately lounging in the tatami room looking at me like I’m crazy.
Chris, please come home and work some more of that kitty magic. It’s samurai time! 

Dark Side of Paradise
Heaven of Tea
One Night in Qatar
Spring Has Sprung!
Hahaha! I love it. I miss those Christmas-ornament hunting cats!