I still do not understand some of the behavior I see from the cats at my house. Earlier this evening Mister Mittens jumped into a cat bed on the couch and went to sleep. She spends a lot of time away from her son and daughter as the "older woman". Shortly thereafter her son Trouble barged into the small cat bed where he once nursed as a kitten and crashed with his mother. She wouldn't throw him out.

Hey, all the cats here are spayed and neutered!

I understand "family" as a human but cat family is something to see. He's even sleeping with a paw upon his mother's flank.

Ya know...alot of guys love their Moms...forever... Trouble is no different...still attached via those "apron strings" to "mommy"

Mr Mittens has a look on her face like...ugh..."have I sat here long enough...can I make a getaway w/o upsetting "sonny?"

I took this snap as little Shiloh jumped upon the sofa.

The wife just got home and asked me where all the empties came from. I explained to her that I collected them from walking around the neighborhood to breathe some fresh air earlier today.

My lies never work but the camera seems to be working OK.