After dinner...

Wrasslin' in the hall...


Lights...


Camera...


ACTION!


Was that chicken you had for dinner Dad?


Cuz' it sure smells like chicken...


Modelling for the camera is hard work!


Really, really hard work.

Just a couple before dinner...

Finally remembered the camera!

Still, Queen of the castle.


They say cats have a great sense of smell. I respectfully disagree and submit exhibit A.


Ninja kitty attack. Stealth is key.


Of course, revenge always gets you in the end.


This used to be my chair. At one time. I loved that chair. I've been informed by my cat's legal council that they have sole ownership of the green chair. Any attempt to use, move or possess the green chair will be met with the fullest legal force possible. Sigh.

A New Toy.

My kitties are not spoiled. They're just treated REALLY well.

Queen of the castle.


Rook doesn't necessarily concur.


"You aren't a Queen! You're just a Bishop! It's my turn!"

We start with Rook having a stretchy nap.

And then (BWA-HA-HA-HA!!!) we create:
The TWO HEADED EXTEND-A-KITTY!!!

My Cats. Playing Chess.

Kitties playing in and around my Aztec chess set...

So damned cute!

Our first night home...

And now we dance...











Bombs away!

















Auntie Marni and Rook. Almost had to use my pepper spray to get my kitty back.


Yeah, cute. Cat's adorable too.



Greybishop's Rook.



This was like 3 minutes after we got home. Bishop is not a stand on ceremony cat.





Ok, we're out of here...