Fast Thursday.

A quick lot of Frankie photos. The most handsome boy was clearly posing. Then I put him on the table to play with some wrapping paper! He loves the stuff, but I didn't get any good shots of him rolling around in it. D:

Santa Paws.

Unsurprisingly, I spent yesterday wrapping presents! I had a friend bring all hers over so I could indulge myself in the oh so glorious task. I really like wrapping, you know? And when I was done, I decided I was not done at all. My dearest Frank and Bee didn't have stockings of their own! So I foraged some fabric (it was blue or brown - the choice was obvious), and got to work. Billie's glittered initial was silver, because Frankie's was always going to be gold. He's such a princess. Now they can check their stockings on Christmas day, and quit ripping up the pile of presents I have wrapped and stacked.

Both stockings, hanging from my bedroom window.

December Dump.

Exactly as the title says. A way overdue photo dump to welcome December! I spent today wrapping all the presents my mother bought that are not addressed to me. I love wrapping presents - it is utterly therapeutic. I wrapped and wrapped until there was no more to wrap! Hopefully that will change soon. I was considering wrapping random household objects, but decided against it as it would be a waste of paper and tape. Recently I have been spending about half an hour in my brother's bed each night, when he's out with his friends. Because Frankie loves Jack's room, and hates mine. He sleeps in Jack's room, is happy in Jack's room. He's only happy in mine when he's eating. 

Some flowers on a tree! A photo from way back when. 

Possums about a metre from Jack's window! Frankie was going nutty, leaping at the window to no avail.

My squee Bee! Look at that soft kitten belly. 

Billie just yesterday. 

And again! I finally worked out how to take non-blurry motion pictures. 

 

Random close-up! 

The Baby Bees. And Franks.

A short post in terms of writing, but with quite a few pictures! The baby photos! It's currently twenty past one in the morning, and I really should have been in bed a while ago, but I was too hooked on Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood to budge. Can you blame me? Earlier, when I was making dinner, Billie was playing with a huntsman! God, they freak me out. I am terrified of large spiders. Anyway, she was batting at it with her paws, and it was rearing! Then it jumped on her face. F***. That freaked me out so much! But she just shook it off and kept playing until I pulled her off it and guided it outside. She's a gentle thing, Billie. She plays, but doesn't hurt. Unlike her brother, master bird catcher. 

Enjoy! Labeled left to right. Forgive the lesser photo quality. I was using a Canon something or other, only 6 megapixels. It was pretty good for its price, really. 

 Woody, Billie, Frankie, Buzz.

Billie. 

Billie's paw. 

Frankie, Billie. 

Billie. 

Billie, Billie! 

Keyboard cat Frankie, the day after I brought him home. I hadn't decided to get a second cat yet. 

Frankie, Billie.