I was a little surprised that Storm actually let her brother Tiger share her stool. Things soon went back to normal....
Just like most men, Tiger always wants to have the remotes...
Frankie has her favorite place to keep warm....
But when there's a fire, Frankie will join the rest of us in the great room.
Storm looks like a cuddly baby here...so relaxed, so happy...loving the heat of the fire on her back. Sometimes I feel like that, like the rare occasion when I'm in my toasty warm bed, feeling the smooth cotton sheets and the featherlight warmth of the down comforter--and I don't have to get up if I don't want to. It's a rare and special bliss.
They are so very cute and look incredibly peaceful.
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Aaaaah, what a lovely, cozy post. I lvoe your cats!
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