The pitter patter of puddy paws has returned to the humble abode. Eight puddy paws, to be exact. Meet Mischief and Mayhem, the Trouble Twins:
This sister-brother duo are supposedly part Maine Coon, part tabby. On the left is Mischief, the girl. She insists on biting the roots of my hair and attacking her brother. All. Night. Long. On the right is Mayhem, the boy. He’s a cuddler and a climber. They seem very happy to be here. It’s nice to have cats. They purr.
We weren’t planning on getting cats this weekend. We were shopping for a new shower radio, actually, when we stumbled upon the store-front cat-rescue adoption center. You know the drill… you mention you might be considering adoption, and before you realize what’s happened, they’ve locked you in the “get acquainted” room with the little devils while they check your references. Yep. We’re suckers. But we’ve got cats.