The elusive kit-tays

So, like I said, CFR has four cats. Which is a lie, actually. She kind of has five. Interestingly, they all showed up last night.

So, first, I found Jasper, whom I hadn't seen all week and was a little worried that she might be dead under the bed or trapped in a closet somewhere. But then I walked into Rach's bedroom last night, and poof, there she is.

I also managed to get a snapshot of the elusive Chloe. She's a bit of a scaredy cat...

And then, wonder of wonders, I let Simon and Garfunkel out, and sitting there is Rachel's friend Nancy's cat. Nancy stayed here for a while while she got on her feet, and this cat, whose name I've totally forgotten, decided she liked it here better, so when Nancy left, kitty stayed. She's exclusively an outdoor cat, but has food and water and a cat condo out on the front porch.

So not only did I get pictures of all the cats who were greatly theoretical to this point, I also got a couple of really rather funny pictures.

First, Jabba the Cat...

...and a curious Garfunkel kitteh....

He he.

Today was nice. My favorite attending is back for my last two days on Psychotic. Hooray. Poor PenguinShrink has the plague, though. We keep dousing her in Purell, but somehow she's still sick...

Alright. Time to go let the puppies in and go to bed, as very, very sad as that is at this early hour. But Mags and I have already been snoozing on the bed for a while "watching" CSI, so I think I'm just going to give it up, since I'm on call tomorrow anyway...