The more I stay at home... the more clingy my cats get.

Especially Jake, who is spending all night, every night on my bed. He comes in, flops down, then snuggles up next to me. He's there when I fall asleep, then still there when I wake up in the morning. Sometimes he gives himself a bath first...

And then.. flop...

Sometimes Jake doesn't bother with a bath. He just goes right to sleep... covering his face because I had the lights on...

When he's out-out and has stopped purring, I always go in for a belly rub...

You'd think that he'd wake right up. But nope! He was like this for over a half-hour. Like he's stuck..

Last night I went to bed early and was watching television. Jenny loves watching television with me, so here she came...

After a few minutes she was totally invested in whatever was on the TV...

The fun and games were over when Jake showed up for bed and decided to give her a facial...

Then, because Jake feels that the bed belongs to him at night, so he chased Jenny off, the little shit-head...

But don't worry. Jenny has her revenge. Usually when she runs across Mufasa and hides it somewhere. Earlier this week I went to take my morning shower and there was Mufasa...

I always feel bad for Jake... no matter what he's done to deserve it... so whenever I find Mufasa I will usually go find Jake so he can have his toy back.

Have a great Caturday, everybody.