OK, I do take responsibility for my actions. But really hadn't thought of posting about the cats here until came across a very fun and funny cooking blog, Cooking Stuff, where the host, Bob, does regular Sunday posts about his cats. So let's blame Bob, shall we, rather than mad cat lady syndrome - sound good to you?
We adopted them in January, at 11 weeks old, so they're now just under 6 months old.
Peanut, the orange tabby, is a pretty normal cat. Friendly, sometimes aloof, scared of loud noises. Favorite things: chasing his sister, playing fetch, sniffing things, licking his bottom (typical guy).
Marmite, the tortoiseshell, is not normal. We've decided she's a mutant cat-monkey-ferret-dog-kangaroo hybrid. Favorite things: anything and everything, the more naughty and dangerous the better. But especially climbing, stealing bread rolls, getting wet, and cuddling.
Kittens in the in-box
Cats in the in-box - squashed Peanut
Cats on the bed
Cats in the bathroom
Cats fascinated by the bathroom
Marmite helping in the kitchen
Peanut sitting on Alton Brown
And not forgetting, because he will never be forgotten, their predecessor - our lovely Leo (1990-2007).
He always had to have the last word, so here he is, having it.
Smoky Deviled Eggs
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