nothing is not a toy to a kitten.

I'm in a new place now. One floor below the old Wrongways hub. Where countles songs were written between 1996-2005 by Henning, Lord Russ, Lesa Bezo....and recorded by everyone on the Rub Wrongways roster, plus the Aloha Steamtrain, Mark Mulcahy, Kevin O'Rourke, Jason Bourgioise...
I'm already feeling that creative spark since I've moved in (aided by 2 of the area's best and brawniest singer songwriters, Hebert and Thomsen).
But I've been too busy playing gigs and working the dayjob to even finish unpacking, let alone set up a new recording area.
That 5 day stubble? Coundn't find the shaver.

Anyway, I went and got Bijou's ashes yesterday after work. Very nice presentation. Made me weepy all over again. Then I voted. Yay!!! Hoo friggin ray!!!
I saw Bill Cosby going to vote in Shelburne Falls yesterday. Waving to onlookers as he crossed the street with his wife.

I'm off topic. I'm here to talk about Niko, the 9 wk old male kitten and Juniper, the 7 wk old grey female kitten which are now part of our lives (marisa and me). They play, they play some more, they chase, they squeek, they play, they jump and then they fall asleep.
It only took 24 hours, but they're buddies. Neko, being the italian male that he is, is a little too forward in his advances, and Juniper, though half his size, does a pretty good job fending him off.
An apartment with unpacked boxes and rolled up newspaper is Disneyland to 2 kittens. We like them a lot.
See photos at bikesandbirds.blogspot.com