When I got up this morning, Mitchell was sleeping in one of the windows. This filled me with hope. Then he took to slinking quickly around the house giving me the stink eye. This took a wee bit of that hope away, I have to say. But when I got home from work, he was all cuddly on a pillow (and a bit of laundry, I admit. Sue me) and we enjoyed some great scritches. While Myron took his turn under the bed. He has been running this house ragged though so he probably just put himself in time out for a while.
Their first night went okay. There wasn’t much sleeping during the dark hours. In fact, a large crash woke us up at 3 am. Lamp. On the floor. Oops. Andy and I shared a nighttime giggle over that. (No lamp or kitty was broken)
Fig definitely would have hated them. 🙂
And then there’s knitting:
And a Carol or two:
I can’t resist posting this kid’s video.
This one cracked me up!
Peace to you today and lots of knitting time, with 7 more days until Christmas. Of course there is 14 more days until I (hopefully) successfully complete one whole year of posting.