continuing the subject of furry beasties

They all will eventually learn that there will be no fighting, no growling, no hissing, no bullshit before 9am central time. Momma cat and her 1 quart water bottle, with 20' range, says so. And it's the girls causing all this mayhem, the boys just piss on things.


Clockwise, from the black cat on the left: Noah, McCullough, Maleficent, Mac, and Eep.

You will never see this again. Oh, I may drag out this and one photo taken mere seconds later, but this scene will never be re-created: The Night Hell Froze Over.

I want to finish watching my program on Roman Carthage in peace. Is that too much to ask for? Obviously, it is.