Another boring week for the cats and me ! Although the sun is shining, it is bitter cold and they probably fear for their precious little paws, or maybe it hurts to walk on the frozen ground.
The only one who goes out at least for an hour every day is Arthur. Maybe he does it for his health, but I think it is more in the hope to find some company. During the week I woke up in the middle of the night because I heard growling and screaming it was Arthur who fought with a neighbor's cat who had dared to come into the living room and wanted to sleep there. He threw her out, had a big tail and I returned into my warm bed.
Being a snow white cat is now in his ambitions, he wants to match with the snow !
Or he sleeps when there is nothing else to do.
Rosie too is bored, and sleeps most of the time mostly on my bed and chases away everybody who wants to come in, except me of course.
As I have no other things to photograph, Rosie is a willing model. They all gave up to run away when they see me with the camera.
Poor Arthur can't even do small talk, because Pookie is deaf, but maybe meanwhile he has learned the sign language, cats are so intelligent !