The Other Me

it's Caturday!



Looks like Microbetta is happy to FINALLY have a little sunshine AND to have us back home.

It's pouring cats and dogs.
Well.
Mostly dogs, I would imagine as the cats are refusing to budge.
There is even a true epidemic of snoozeday at"work" here...



( And it's contagious )

And she's quite insistent in that she should be allowed in and cuddled (and fed too, presumably) but our cats are having none of that nonsense. Well... Caos, who is a big softy and I imagine has been seducing the poor thing with his smooth purr, seems all in favour but Microbo, who controls the stray intake in this house, will not tolerate the little tramp. And the girls do not welcome the competition, obviously.

I think she is scared of the tom cats' attention right now. And of Microbo, who hisses at her.

And I have managed to sleep most of it away too.
Today I think even the cats were more active than I was.

And I am chasing the cats with the camera. They do tend to hate this. I hear them grumbling of paparazzi and consulting their lawyer.

Although I have caught Miss Ansia in the act of trying to steal the puntarelle (bitter salad):



Microbo claims he has nothing to do with all this:



I suspect him of doing his Jules Renard...

Microbetta is in the meantime enjoying her favourite Sicilian disclaimer (I wasn't there. And even if I was there I was sleeping):



and Caos is unavailable for comments:

I was trying to go to bed to read a bit just now but I discovered someone had already taken the prize spot and was hogging the pillows...



That's Miss Ansia (Miss Anxiety) to you.

It's Caturday once more.