It's the weekend, almost

 

And that means sleeping in sun puddles.  Or maybe that's every day.

-- Calypso

See, we're not the same cat

 

I've heard rumors that some people thought we were the same cat.  You can see in this photo that we're not.

FYI

Brin

My Rightful place

 In the jungle like the mighty tigers.

Hey, wait, there's an outside?

 

When do I get my chance to see the outside?  And why is dad always playing with a camera?

-- Amy

It's a first step

 

I followed dad into the bedroom, and he attacked me with his clawrinet!  Well, he started playing it and I scooted right out of there.  I don't like it.

But he found me later and let me out in the backyard in the sun.  It was still chilly, and there were puddles from the rain still around.  But I scoped out the backyard and then went back in to lay in the sun by the door.

-- Calypso

Let’s talk chairs.

 

It’s been getting warm in the house in my yellow chair, so I decided to move to the front room.  This chair, however, is not warm enough, so I have to warm my nose myself…

— Brin

Nice outside.

 

I went wandering around the outside, it was nice and warm, and not too sunny.  Mom wouldn't let me under the studio, but I went inside.  Here I was prowling the bushes!

-- Calypso