The orange kitten is from yesterday, and the other one has a different mother but was adopted by the calico mom when the rescuer was asked to take in an orphaned kitten.
Pretty well. The cat on the pillow didn’t happen until after 5:30. I dreamed that Sally had let Good Teeth Boy move back in with her, also two scruffy young men with a lot of musical equipment and a miniature horse.
It was weird, but I know Anoreth wouldn’t put up with any of that.
Awww...what a sweet kitteh story!
I suppose, if I want a cat on my pillow, I’d have to lift ol’ Fatty Lump-lump up. The bed is almost too high for me, but I needed the room underneath for storage. The alternative is to find her a Cat Cave, all soft and snuggly.
What an odd dream! Anoreth is too level-headed for anything like allowing Good Teeth Boy to move back in, regardless of his entourage and Sally’s possible protestations.