Polly, reclining in Harriet’s bed
Harriet may be unamused at times that her house has been invaded by kittens, but she’s (mostly!) being pretty good about it.
Henry and Polly in their kitty habitat
I picked up a few new toys this afternoon, on my way home from PT. I stuck some of them up on the bookshelves, so they’d be out of reach. I figured I’d dole them out slowly. Polly and Henry had other ideas. I hadn’t turned my back for two seconds before they had the mate to this toy off the shelf. I guess that means the kittens approve.
Angry little toy
red paper boat 