...or maybe not.
"I smell EVIL!"
"Oh for the love of the Great Cat in the Sky... it's back. Hello, Emily."
"Maybe if I just pretend she's not there, she won't be!"
(Trick of the camera, by the way. Emily weighs about three pounds Alex weighs 14!)
"How can he not find me completely adorable? Everybody else does!"
Alex is actually pretty tolerant of Emily, but I think he's miffed because his lady-love Naomi is spending all her time with the kitten. I am trying to figure out what's going on but it looks suspiciously to me like Naomi is playing Mummy-cat to the wee one. I'll keep you posted.
There, you got your kitten fix today!
PS: I haven't forgotten about judging the duck limerick contest. I will try to get that together in February. It involves a cake and an assemblage of guests, and since Gordon and I both have birthdays this month, I need to space out the cake-related get-togethers! Regardless, winners WILL be declared. I'm just a bit slow!