I went to get the pile of still-warm-from-the-dryer laundry I'd dumped on the floor, but found that the cats had beaten me to it:
The soft warm pile of clothes on one side and the sneaky tent-like structure created by the drying rack full of swimsuits on the other side must make for an ideal kitty hangout.
But unfortunately I intruded on Mr. Jones bathing Gracie (you can just see a glimpse of his tongue in this shot):
Sorry!
Then they curled up for a little post-bath nap:
Ah well, I can fold the laundry later.
They are beyond adorable. We had a dog. Now we don't and we love our two cats Millie and Scrumpy even more than ever.
Posted by: Liz | July 18, 2007 at 08:52 PM
Cats rule. Great photos!!
Posted by: LPD | July 19, 2007 at 01:33 PM
You have to love cats! Mine will start the sweet grooming process on each other and then quickly descend into fight club.
Posted by: Cheryl | July 19, 2007 at 02:39 PM
I can't believe you interrupted bath time. Humans can be so inconsiderate.
Posted by: Brooke | July 20, 2007 at 08:25 AM