Things are still reasonably tranquil here with The Texas Love Cats. Rossie stands her ground when it’s called for, and I’m pleased to see that. Lady, for the most part, walks away when she’s told to do so. Mr. L returned home from San Antonio last night, so Ajax is calming down. He walked in the door, and Ajax dashed to meet him. Mr. L stepped outside for a minute to retrieve something from the truck and Ajax threw himself off the cat tower and scrambled into the kitchen. I’m sure he feared he’d lost his daddy again.

Remember the orange tabby? I’ve taken to calling him Scooter — he scoots whenever he sees me.