Boy's life

Hi Natty!  What's up?  How are you feeling?  I hope you are enjoying this luxurious time for you, with its books, puppies and mountains.  You must be taking trips to town to get your books, or through the mail.  You can't buy second hand books through the mail, can you?  I guess you could.  I guess I need to think of a personal library for you...  When I was small, I used to sleep with a whole lot of books covering me like a blanket.  Now I only read one book.  I want to master that book, and I don't know if I will live long enough to do so.

Lily and Bro are softening and cleaning up nicely, from being indoor kittens.  Yeah, there's a huge difference between indoor and outdoor cats.  You can tell just by looking at them.  Here's the latest snapshot of Lily.  She still has a dirty face from rubbing her eye where Floofy punched her.  She kind of has a sad look about her, don't you agree?  Perhaps she remembers the time she died from pneumonia, if you follow that "cat have 9 lives" saying.

Her brother Bro is looking totally fabulous.  He's a really cute kitten now.  This is probably the best kitten snapshot I've ever taken.  You can tell that Bro is totally posing for the camera.  He's so adorable!

He's probably pumping up the cute factor now before he grows up, because he knows that male cats don't stay indoors.  I don't know what he's thinking in that matter, because if he succeeds in swindling me into keeping him in the house, he's going to be neutered and what guy wants that?  I'm afraid boys get treated differently than girls in this regard, and it's absolutely because of the peepee.  When he becomes sexually mature, he's going to be an outdoors cat.  And I will probably never see him after that, because male cats never stick around the homestead.  It's a boy's life.