Of mousers and men

A surprise treat awaited us on the first of the month. Mom made her yummy classic apple pie for dinner. DOD likes it served with a bit of sharp cheddar.
A family tradition after dinner. And lunch. And breakfast. Oh, and did we say dinner?

YAY! The day of Jay. We followed his progress through VA and PA. In the evening (did you know sunset arrives in Chester about 9 pm?) he finally showed up. He was not alone. His masters brought him. Dubya and Mitzy. I still think it's a 3, but it depends which way he's slinking. Anyway, the cats immediately made themselves at home in Mom's manse by barfing all over the place. SBDs: Silent barf devils. Actually, the cats were very sweet. When they weren't barfing.

Attack cat. Say that 30 times real fast. Yay, lil bro! Hang on tight!