... and she meowed at me this morning from the perimeter of her new domain (the storage section). I'd wondered where the meowing was coming from and I turned.

She sat there daintily meowing at me. I blinked at her and say hey. She looked at me, and leaped down and ran to the kitchen.

Boy is sitting beside Jack's stroller. :) Perhaps waiting for his Dad to finish putting the cushion cover back on his couch head.