Rascal has been looking around the house for the "curly haired one" and "blondie" ever since Saturday night.

"Where did they go, Mom?? I really liked them a lot."

"Yes, Rascal, I could see that. Did you ask before jumping on Don's lap? No?? Why not?"

Right at the moment, I am not thrilled with any of my kitties. Why have I been up since 5 AM with Annie dive bombing me on the bed? Rascal used to do the dirty work, now he just sits back and lets Annie do it for him.

Sara, the new camera works great!