Its getting cold. Myst and I are almost touching (something we rarely do).

Our humans left the house and we are waiting for them to hurry and get back.

We are the ghost cats from the other side of the fence

Important home office work going on here.

We are more important than computers. This is why we sit in front of keyboards.

Myst's "soft face" after a good cheek rub from Terry.

He sure is relaxed!

Sitting down to breakfast with my humans, not sure where Terry is going to sit.