I was hearing a rather loud, playful "yooowwwwl" while I was trimming off
dead flowers outside.  Since some of the clouds looked rather luminous, I
decided to put the sheers down for good and investigate what the yowwwwllls
were all about.  Last I saw, both Maui and Oscar (the Siamese yowlers) were
upstairs in a puddle of sun...  and sound asleep.

I come inside and find Maui with Wooly Sock.  It's in his mouth and he's
strolling through the kitchen.  Okay, there's one kitty who is amusing
himself quite nicely.  Time to look for #2 yowler.  I take a step into the
den and find Oscar under the rug at the back door.  One paw is sticking out
towards Wooly Sock#2.

I do believe that I heard *duel* yowls, which is funny because usually one
will go see what the other is doing when said yowl comes out!!

I swear, the next time I find myself having too much free time (aka: bored
stiff), I'm gonna try rolling on the floor, crawling on my tummy and
creeping up on Wooly Sock or Wooly Sock#2.

There's got to be a good story I could write about afterwards!!!!  Heck, I'm
even gonna try a few yowls!!!!