Rainy Morning

Cuddling achieved

The cats were tormented by the birds while playing in the catio this morning. They came in for lunch and then took up watch from the window.

I sent Ben a cute photo of them falling asleep together at their post:

When I looked again and hour later, I found this:

I texted Ben to see if he agreed that we had reached cat-cuddling stage. He confirmed, saying "they've been through WAR, now is time for love." Then he wrote a fitting diary entry for the occasion:

"The great corvid war of the 14th day of the parched grasses was harrowing for all involved.  As for myself, I learned to love a little more that day." -- Captain Nimbus, 1st battalion