
I've just spotted one the Naughty Twins, the one who was practising his yoga earlier on today, escaping yet another sudden downpour by diving into E's garage and jumping right into a big open grey bag for shelter. All that muscle working out is definitely paying off, even though us cats are natural supple. I shall sit here and wait to see how he manages to get back out. Must admit it looks pretty snug in there.
I can see his brother, I know one's a boy and one's a girl but I can never tell which is which, trying to find him, how funny he looks so lost. I wonder if he'll jump out on him and make him jump out of his fur.
Dunno about Puss In Boots though more like cat in a bag.