Water Park
If there's one good thing about having a house full of kittens, as M. points out, it's the requirement to regale all around you with kitten stories, like how one fell into the toilet last night and in his subsequent freak-out, sent everything on the shelf above it everywhere, or how the other, not satisfied with also falling into the (other) toilet this morning and putting water all over the bathroom floor, then found himself too interested in the washing machine not to find out if it, too, was full of water, but then treated as a most excellent game of hide-and-seek: can you find me? can you find me? Eventually, yes. All lids are now down, all closet doors are now shut. What were we thinking? Never mind, eventually, when they've settled a bit more, I'll set the camera flash off at them and post Friday Cat Blogging photos.