Thursday, May 21, 2009
Poor Muffin and Spats greet me every morning with a chorus of meows. Luckily, the weather has been really nice, so they have been supervising the demolition and framing from the backyard. In the evenings, they come inside for a snack and to sleep in their little beds in the back. They are clearly a little frustrated by the state of things, but they are little troopers. I need to get them treats tomorrow for being such good girls.