Today, I present – by popular demand – a kitty update.
Nounours and Nenette have continued to progress in their relationship with each other, but the biggest thing going on in their lives right now is that the seasons have changed. It’s officially sunbeam. If that sounds strange to you, it’s because you’re not up on your kittyese, or Catian, let’s say, which includes seasons according to cats.
In case you don’t already know, seasons according to cats are thus:
- Sunbeam (fall)
- Blanket (winter)
- Shedding (spring)
- Tabletop (summer)
In sunbeam, it’s chilly in the house, but the heater hasn’t been turned on yet. Cats seek out the sunbeams so they can lay in them and soak up the heat. (They also enjoy having their cold ears massaged by warm human fingers.)
In blanket, it’s colder… as cold as it’s going to get in the desert, which can be pretty cold, though there’s no snow. Cats have grown in their winter coats. At night, they either burrow under the blanket to sleep up against us, or they make a nest on top of the blanket, where they stay much of the day. Wherever there’s a blanket, there’s a cat curled up on it, cozily ensconced in its folds.
In shedding, it’s warming up, and cats begin to discard their winter coats, which come off in billions of little hairs that coat the whole house.
In tabletop, it’s hot. Cats seek out cool, flat surfaces, such as glass tabletops.
So it’s sunbeam season now, and I, of course, have failed to take pics of the hedonistic sunbeam-fest going on around here.
I do have these, though:
We now suspect that little Nenette was even younger than we’d all thought when we adopted her, because we swear she’s grown larger, frame-wise, in the four months that we’ve had her. We were told that she was six years old. Our vet said she thought Nenette was three or four years old. Now, we think she may have been closer to just one year old. No one really knows, but she’s definitely taking on more of an adult cat shape. She’s still bouncing around like a bunny with her little tailless Manx butt, though.
I took the next two pics while Callaghan was in France and the three of us were enjoying a lazy Sunday morning in bed:
Yes! While Callaghan was away, Nenette finally ventured onto the bed on a regular basis. The biggest break-through of all was that she actually slept next to me on Callaghan’s pillow at night.
Now that Callaghan is back, she’s having to adjust to his presence again. She loves him, and she loves to play with him, but she’s afraid of him. It’s kind of heart-breaking to see because it clearly shows that she’d been terrorized by some man in her former life.
This guy, I’m telling you. Nounours is the dorkiest, huggiest guy!
Here’s another one of Nenette:
Next, we have the two of them together!
The angle of this next one makes the lamp look crooked, but look at how they’re looking at each other…
But wait – I found a sunbeam pic I’d forgotten about…
And this concludes our November edition of Friday Fluff: Nounours and Nenette update.
Moving into blanket season!