Once a year if we’re lucky, the kitties will get this close to one another and I become wildly excited1.
Even more astounding is that BabyKitty was actually on the bed! This basically never happens – maybe it might have happened once about 3 years ago.
And today was the third day out of four where BabyKitty jumped up on the bed in the morning and lolled about. I very radically decided to spend Sunday morning in bed reading and she curled up next to my feet for hours.
Cats are weird.
Don and I are heading out for a mini-break over the weekend, leaving Joe/Frank and Joan to mind ThePalace(OfLove) and kitty wrangle. The kitties are insanely change-averse, so I feel like this uneasy kitty-alliance and calm is unlikely to last the weekend.
1 I’ve never really considered why I get wildly excited, possibly I have happy visions of kitties snuggling or because I just want everyone to love.