I'm having a hard time preparing this post because I've currently got a kitten draped over each wrist, one my shoulder, and a wiggly one who keeps walking across my laptop keyboard. Henrietta is the wiggly one and I just had to delete three lines of umlauts thanks to her. She also paused long enough on the "delete" key to throw about thirty photos into the trash. Fortunately, I was able to retrieve them before they were lost for good.
Because I'm pinned by kittens, Wylla and Charlene just took advantage of the moment and tiptoed towards the kitten room for some crunchies. I yelled when I saw them heading that direction, they're so obvious when they're trying to be sneaky, but they ignored me. They did pause for a moment, Wylla glanced in my direction, but did not make eye contact with me. She knew she was being naughty. She knew I knew. She knew I wouldn't get up and try to stop her, but I did yell again.
"Don't think I don't know what you two are up to!"
Two swishy tails waved goodbye and disappeared into the hall. As I type this, I hear crunching.
Come treat time this afternoon, I will remind them of this infraction.
I've got a set photos to share of our Hollis Girls being awfully adorable and sweet. They love getting cozy on the couch and burrowing into the throw pillows, and they look pretty cute doing it!