Andy at one month, four days. No wonder I said “Yes, I’d like to take him home when he’s ready to leave his mommy!”

Andy’s first day at home with me. 

Dougy’s favorite place when he was a kitten. He’s three months old here.

Of course, you know the top photo of the kitty brothers at about three and a half months old, perhaps the other two, with Andy always on the left.

A few days ago, it was siblings day on Facebook. That was the inspiration for this Caturday post. Andy and Dougy are linked by genetics and the good fortune to be adopted by someone – me! – who wanted the two to be together once they left their mother.

Dougy’s in the mood today! The new wand toy’s caught his attention, and he tries it out in a new place today – the box by the flamingo tub.

He likes it because he can hide “The Magnificent Paw of Total Capture and No Hope Forever Till Death” under the box flap. You know, the prey sees the pussy cat, but not the paw that is it’s doom! Clever kitty boy!

Andy’s playing on the computer desk, trying to remove the memory stick off the PC and other mischief. He’s a bit aware of Dougy playing across the way….

Dougy moved over to the scratcher…

…and Andy watched till Dougy ran off… 

…giving Andy a chance to play with the new wand toy, too!

The play went to the floor, where Andy lost track of the wand toy “bug”. “Where’s the bug?!” Andy is confused.

Hee! Hee! It’s on Andy’s back!

Andy got there first. Then…

…the two Dougs butt in. “Can’t a cat watch birds in peace?!” Andy pouts.

“Good! Dougy ran off to get a drink. One down, one to go.”

[After I used my smart phone to make a call, I left. Dougy took a nap. Andy was happy again!]