Here, in exclusive low light photos is Andy and Dougy sorting out who gets to stay on the kitty lounger they both claim. Andy’s on the lounger. Dougy got bopped on the head and he ran into the guest bedroom. Andy gloated about winning this round in “The Terribly Serious, Mean-Spirited War For Control Of The Kitty Lounger Both Brothers Want”. Whew! This is how Andy topped being a naughty kitty by hiding for almost four hours to avoid his medicine. Bad, bad kitty! I had a long, serious talk with him, balancing his little butt on my knee and holding him up, supporting him under his little arms. I forced him to look straight into my eyes, in violation of kitty rules of etiquette. I WAS MAD!

Andy felt bad. My talk apparently penetrated his little head because he gave me exclusive attention most of the morning. He was the most playful he’s been in a long time. We had fun wand toy playtime that lasted nearly an hour!

He drew the line at brushing, so we settled for “scritching”. Yeah, it’s hard to stay mad at such a sweet kitty boy!

Dougy stops by with some expectations. I know (he does an annoying whiney thing…) that he wants some heavy “scritching”! Hey! That’s what I live for, eh, Dougley?

“Thy wish is my command, Mr. Cat!” I give Dougy his wish.

Andy sees this “scritchfest” going on and gives me the “Sad Kitty Eyes That Rip Your Heart From Your Chest And Make You Wish You Were Never Born You Are Such A Terrible Person” look. Well, no way to ignore that, eh?! 

Andy’s front paws flex in anticipation of what’s next: Aw, yes! The eye thing still works!

Dougy notices Andy spends a lot of time on the cat lounger Dougy claims as his own. No good! No good!

Well, what you gonna do about it, big boy? 

Dougy broods a little, then…

…he restores order! (This ending is kind of predictable, eh?!)

The kitty boys insist that today be a day of rest. Being adorable takes lots of effort!