Cats, mainly

Boudicca kept me up until after one in the morning because she was attacking something that had crawled behind our bedroom bookcase.  Then I found her pulling pins out of a pattern that I had just cut out.  She's angry because her favorite person in the world is traveling for work.  Boudicca is not in these photos.

 Rabbie is primarily an outside cat now.  He doesn't usually climb trees.  Note: he's the little black mark with white feet on the branch to the right.

 Chekhov puts up with a lot from Eyvind.

  Rabbie usually hates people.  He must have been really tired.

Chekhov pesters me and Boudicca pesters Jesse.