So here's what it was warm enough for...
in my neck of the woods. Actually, not even out in the woods.
|An open window with a cats-eye view of the neighborhood.|
There's my view over the rooftops of the Seven Sister's Mountains. Panther/Painter was the first to be placed in the window still. She wasn't quite brave enough to jump up by herself, even with a chair underneath, but part of that is because she used to have a platform to sit on, and now there are all these grooves in the windowsill which are not at all comfortable for cat bottoms. Towel only helped a little.
Both cats were sniffing like crazy, then I started sneezing. Dust still on the screens, though I'd dusted the sills before putting the towels down.
|Muffin balanced on head of bed, rather than stepping into open windowsill where I'd placed her.|
|Not to stay there very long, Muffin on the way down|
|Guess where Muffin decided to go, having given up her very own perch!|
|"Age before beauty...where did Panther go?" These ladies don't share easily.|
|"I'm just sitting here resting my eyes, but actually She can't get past me without my noticing!"|
|The natural balance of things.|
|Sneak peak for tomorrow, to see the grand opening of the amaryllis!|