Dive
Nymmie loves twist ties and can’t resist them if they go flying behind the couch. He’s always bringing us twist ties, begging us to throw them.
The original three – and still unwashed
Nymmie loves twist ties and can’t resist them if they go flying behind the couch. He’s always bringing us twist ties, begging us to throw them.
I’m always getting little kisses from Frankie. And sometimes I get great big Frankie sized kisses.
I just love Frankie’s back feet. Here they are sticking out from under the den couch. They look like they have a very uneven paint job.
I thought it would be fun to capture what all the boys were doing at a particular moment in time. This is 6:00 p.m. Thursday April 21, 2005.
Nymmie is in the window keeping an eye out for any outdoor activity. Sunny is in the recliner snuggled in my afghan. And Frankie is on the den couch all snuggled up in Papa’s afghan. They are not at all spoiled.
Frankie has a way of filling up almost any space he is in. Here he is very much filling this window ledge.
The boys got new collars today. Hopefully they will never get out, but in case they do, they now have ID tags.
No movie is complete without Nymmie. He’s watched many a classic with me.
These boys can be real lap kitties. Of course, when Mommie is at the computer, she is a bit of a captive audience, so that is prime lap time.
There are great advantages to having a couch in my office, not the least of which is that it often attacts some pretty kitty boys. Here are Nymmie and Sunny having a snooze.
And here is Frankie being a real sweety.