On the Fourth Day...

On the Fourth Day of Christmas my true love gave to me…..cats!

  

Okay, so he didn’t give me cats. I had enough. But the three really do play a role in our holiday fun. Sometimes it’s welcome – like when they look serene by light of Christmas lights and sometimes it’s not….sitting on the paper while wrapping, terrorizing the tree, licking the bags, getting into the bags……ahhhhhh. Anyway, the cats are curious too with all the abnormalities that happen during the holiday.

Lola managed to figure out how to jump on top of the wall. Nike managed to eat some of the little decoration trees. TonyDanza gets very concerned with things in the fridge. They have all seemed a bit more cuddly at times lately, not sure if it’s them getting settled into the house with each other or they have a bit of the Christmas spirit.

Two cats fly through the living room in pursuit of each other. It is yet to be determined if it’s real fighting or attempting to play. 
ALR: It’s Christmas, we fight nice!
They fly back through the room to the den.
ALR: The tree is not a battleground.
More flying.
ALR: AHHHH, if I have to pick that snowman up one more time........