I asked on Discord what I should blog about this week, and the suggestion that came back way my cats.
Okay, I can talk about them pretty much endlessly!
… crap, what do I say?
If you’ve missed it, T. and I have three cats.
The slightly-older two are white-and-grey fluffbucket Norwegian Forest Cat mutts. They are loud, they are affectionate, demanding, and they chew on everything. Furniture. Firewood. They commonly eat their way out of cardboard boxes. Sharp teeth! Oli (Oligarchy) is a bit bigger, longer-furred in the “ruff” and “pantaloons”, more likely to be demanding in the food department. He sleeps on my feet at the beginning of the night and usually by my shoulder when he thinks I ought to be getting up. Continue reading