We have a new team sport here. Dulce Mae started it, and Little Feet
joined in. I've noticed that Dulce Mae and Little Feet have become
pretty much a team over the past few months (yay, integration!).

We have a vinyl shower curtain. When it is pushed back, it has all
kinds of folds. Enough to hide a cat. Or two cats.

When someone sits on the throne, Dulce Mae leaps into the tub, and
into the folds. If someone should tap fingers on the edge of the tub,
they are treated to a pretty, f'rocious cat face, which disappears
quickly. The second time, a pretty paw reaches up, slaps the fingers,
and disappears.

Then Little Feet leaps into the folds.

Suddenly, I am treated to two f'rocious faces, and random paw slaps
from one or both cats.

When I finally get up, both Dulce Mae and Little Feet zoom out of the
bathroom together, to see what further mischief they can find.

I am so happy that Little Feet has a good play partner.

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark