Ollie in ambush but Gussy is no fool!
Here comes mischief in puffy pants.
Tip tip toe...
I call Ollie's name, plot ruined, 'what does she want' he is thinking.
I said, "come over and make some kisses".
Look at him make kissy lips!
Two naughty cat brothers now plotting against me? Perhaps? Yes? No?
Nope. They were ready for reading and reflection.
I did not have much to read yesterday but I gave them some ideas to toss around in their advanced feline heads, some ideas about progress-
how to cultivate an atmosphere that encouraged the individuals "to be methodical but not rigid, creative but not haphazard, decisive but not hasty, careful but not controlling, recognizing that in the final analysis, it is not the technique but unity of thought, consistent action, and dedication to learning which will bring about progress." (UHJ2011)
They promised to think as hard as they could and they made the usual pawfuls of juicy kisses, which they blew in the air for you.