Sunday Visitors: How Are Aggie and Wally?

Well, Kitties, glad you asked! Today we are catching up with our furry best friends! As you can see, Aggie is quite the grown-up girl. If you look closely, you will see her little tum has not yet completely furred in after her ladygardenectomy. Um, maybe I misspoke when I called the tum "little." Aggie has become a tad chubbified from the excellent noms her indulgent Dad provides. 

She is skittish around my Human now. The Human is quite put out by this:  "Hey, Aggie, remember all those days when I came over there--twice a day--to feed you? How 'bout that? Have you forgotten that?"

Yes, well, evidently Aggie's memory is short. I think if the Human wants back in Aggie's good graces, she'd best come armed with toonas.

And here's our cherryblossom  buttercup sweetie pie Giant Grown-Up Wally! Ah, the Human sighs, "What a handsome Mancat he has become!"

Eh, whatever.

What **I** love about Wally is his status as King of the Destruct-o Derby at Chez A&W. Plants, curtains, ceramic pots, small bureau items, shower curtains--well, you name it, he's eaten it/broken it/shredded it/batted it into submission.

He's my Idol and my Inspiration.