The kittens now have free run of the sun room

[Siwsan]

They are in full exploring mode. Sian is on the cat tree, keeping a close eye on them.

Bronwyn is a funny little girl. When I slid the door open she ran around the corner of the playpen, as if to hide. Once I picked her up she just snuggled right in. I even got a short purr from her. Now she's pawing at the glass so maybe she wants more snuggles.

As long as they are comfortable, I'll keep all 3 sisters together. Well, until Tuesday. Then Rhian and Bronwyn can rejoin the gang.

[Polly Hennessey]

1. Sisters

All kinds of weather
We stick together
The same in the rain or sun
Three different faces
But in tight places
We think and we act as one

From White Christmas, 1954. I made one change in the lyrics -two to three.