It's been a while since I've cluttered up this here blog with pictures of my cats, so here we go.
Just remember, when you're out working during the week, this is what they do every day.
Pepe is an extremely cowardly cat in almost every way. He's scared of anything that's comparable in size to him or larger and moves. And yet every now and then he taunts death by balancing precariously on the tiny posts sticking out of the balcony. Stupid cat.
Pepe likes to hang out in the linen closet, particularly on the shelf where we keep the placemats. We don't like it when he does this, because we don't like having cat hair on our placemats, but, well, he's just so darn cute. This has created a bizarre inside joke between Dr. M and myself. When one of us notices that Pepe is doing this, we say "Pepe is being a policeman," because I once saw him doing that and said "Pepe is being a placemat," and Dr. M thought I said "policeman" and was confused.
We're a house full of nerds, and that's okay.