Sun, Cats Come In

Just in time, the sun has found its way into my apartment. My cats will be visiting for a couple weeks. The skinny guy on the left is a very funny, annoying little man. His magnificent nose, "the pinkometer," changes from almost white to full pink, depending on the circumstances. Although there's no documentation about what it measures or means, it seems significant.

He's loud; he's restless and hungry like a bony shark. Not unusual for him to climb on and sniff your face on first meeting you. Then, once he gets to know you, well, he ignores you. He is a cat.

His brother is a bit more timid. If you were meeting them, the picture on the left is the accurate one. One investigating, one protecting the gene pool, with a strategic underbed retreat.

They'll be glad for the sun. I'll be glad for them.