Tiger was pretty dang pissed - he ran around downstairs, while we were
in bed, and knocked down everthing heavy that he could push. We lost
two glasses and a bottle of beer. He rattled the recycling bag, and
pounded the door like a prizefighter.

Louis, on the other hand, was totally indifferent to the change. He
loves Wellness.

Now I just need to get a better picture of how much food they need,
and find the flavors they like.

On an unrelated note - this was the first truly beautiful day of the
year in the Twin Cities, and all our windows were open. A pair of more
happy cats you'd be hard pressed to find.. sprawled all over floors
and chairs, Louis sucking up sunlight in the back window.. happy cats.

However, we have to close things up at night,since there's a new cat
in the neighborhood prowling our yard - and his appearances make our
little housecats into raging beasts.

BLink