When I left off yesterday, we were heading to bed, so I thought I'd pick up there.
Upon arriving in my bedroom I found the cats united in a common cause.
"Don't mind us, we're just hanging out here, shedding on your shirt. It will look much nicer when we're done. Carry on now, away with you, large biped."
But when I removed the shirt and climbed into bed, they scattered...temporarily.
Melly retreated to the dresser where she did her impersonation of a hunchback.
"She's over there, isn't she? I can feel her...staring at us. Ugh."
Not too long, though, and Melly returned to the bed, where a faceoff ensued.
That broke up quickly though, with Melly heading to her favorite bedtime place: under the covers. More accurately, a tent under my legs, under the covers.
"This is cool right? Okay, good. Now you just need to not move all night long. Got it?"
Scarlett, however was content to stay above the covers, where this could happen.