The mister went biking in the mountain at the state park near our house. The boy was sleeping most of the morning. I guess he stayed up again all night doing some art work or maybe animation.
Rigby, our cat in a cast, is doing pretty okay. He's back to his playful self now. He's able to find comfortable positions when he is loafing, getting up and down the stairs or on his cat tree by the window, eating, or doing his business in the litter box. He still visits me and keeps my feet warm while I work in our dining room.
He'll be seen again by his vet in a week.
Bowie. If he could only talk, I think he'll be the most chatty among the three.
These cats are like my children, or the mister and I. They get along 99% of the time.
Mordecai
And also, last Saturday, Yna drew Rigby.
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Cute :)
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