@dlowan,
It's been woolly madness around here for the last couple of days. The cooler weather has made them into manic monkeys.....almost literally in Sebastian's case, as he tends to leap from high point to high point with wild gallops between.....both hurtle around between front and back screen doors, hurling themselves at them and climbing to the tops, making a truly unholy racket.
They are also having running wrestling matches all around the house.
Viola has taken to skittering around like a kitten, pouncing on imaginary prey and leaping like a mad march hare! Even Sebastian is stunned by this and watches, agog, with pupils as big as saucers.
She has perfected her horrible technique of waking me by inserting one claw into my nostril and pulling gently. It takes true grit to refuse to reinforce this behaviour by reacting.
I cannot bend over without having Sebastian jump onto my back...which is extraordinarily annoying.
But now, after having come up and kissed me while he does the wild front paw dance that is his version of "making biscuits" (, as I think it is called in the US? We call it kneading) he has curled up as close to me as he can get and gone to sleep while Viola has draped herself over my right hip.
Sadly, I have to go and do some work, so their idyll is to be interrupted.
Hot weather on the way, so things will calm down again. Pity things weren't like this when Margo was here! Lap cats they were under her calming influence.