Stray Cats

Someone is feeding these kitties. It's not us. But they come running whenever I open the back door. Must be for the petting and the love. Willy immediately climbs up on me, claiming me. Yoko wants to be petted badly, but isn't as forward (instead she meows, earning her name). They both probably have mouth issues as they tend to drool a little, but otherwise continue to seem healthy.

Willy:


Yoko:


More flattering picture of Yoko:


Yeah, I'm a crazy cat lady.

Home tour.

While I spent the last two plus hours napping on the couch, Daniel made a virtual tour of our apartment. Go look at it.