Dougy seemed interested in my leg, sniffing, licking it. What curious behavior!

That moment when Dougy realized I’m made of meat!

G-mail is slow, slow, stopped today for some reason. I am waiting for photos to show up in my g-mail in box, but only one has. If the photos show up while I am at dialysis, I’ll post what I planned for today, today.

Andy’s minding his business because he is a nice boy.

Something is afoot – a kitty foot! Andy suspects his brother is up to mayhem because that’s Dougy for you!
Good call, Andy! Andy took a quick exit before Dougy came looking for him.

“Where’s that kitty boy when I want to chase him?” Dougy thinks as he checks under the recliner to see if his brother is there. Nope!
A bit later, he finds Andy in the kitchen and the chase is on!

Andy likes to perch here. When the total eclipse occurs on the 21st, what will be his reaction?

The best sources suggest he and Dougy will think it’s night and will have a midday nap!
I will be outside observing it so may never know what the kitty boys are doing, in fact, but “taking a nap” probably covers it pretty well!

I’ll leave the walker by the open front door because Dougy likes to perch there. Who knows? Maybe they will enjoy the sudden drop in temperature, too, being fuzzballs!
“Bye! Bye!”
Dougy has left the room!

Yes, but maybe it was because Andy was relaxing in the window…

…or Dougy was cooling it in the doorway to the bathroom. You know, so you have to step over him in an “emergency”!
It just felt like Caturday to me.
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Busted! I thought it was Caturday yesterday, then looked at the digital calendar on the front room wall after I posted yesterday’s (Furday’s) post proclaiming it was today. Oops!

Andy’s hiding under the computer desk…because he knows I want to work on mats!

He’s plotting his escape. It’s scaredy Caturday!

Dougy’s just working on being scary. Wooooo! Halloween came early this year.
Andy’s looking around. He knows Dougy’s on the prowl for something, maybe a kitty fight!
Andy hears a commotion in the other room. Oh! Dougy’s not looking for a fight. He’s in the dining area looking for a way to get in trouble!

That’s just like Dougy, thinks Andy.
All the better to get all the “scritching”. Dougy will have to just suck eggs if he thinks he’s getting all the attention! Andy is pleased.

Dougy is a bit upset with me for combing out mats on his legs. He doesn’t even perk up when I say “Woof! Woof!” to him, the kitty boys’ and my “in joke”. (“Everyone knows we are kitty boys,” they meow back! “Aw, you make us ‘meow’ when you ‘woof’ at us!”)

So I poke the shaft end of the feather into his ruff. Neither he nor Andy can resist that end of the feather! RAWR! I think it’s a favorite because they can snag it more easily than the other end, and it has a satisfying crunch when a kitty bites on it!

That’s the spirit, Dougy! Get your kitty on! All’s well in Kittylandia again, the dematting ‘incident’ forgiven, maybe forgotten!
Now, where’s that other little rascal? He can use a dematting, too. “AN-DDDDDDY…! Here, boy! I have a big surprise for you!” (Where is that kitty boy…?)
The chase is on.