We have finally achieved kitty integration. Jeff left the cats alone all day- and didn't panic at lunch time- and I came home and we still have 3 cats!!

I leave the house before Jeffie does. He forgot to separate the cats this morning. Ooops. Well they're getting along a lot better now so it will probably be ok. Lets just hope we still have 3 cats when we get home!

**UPDATE** Jeff went home at lunch time because he was so worried about it. They were fine. I don't know if he left them together or not but it sounds like they're ready to all hang out together now.

I may be a little crazy, but I do believe Simba gets the munchies after I give him catnip.

Right before I climbed into bed last night I gave Simba some catnip. I'm insane for doing this right before I go to bed. But it did send me into fits of giggles which I haven't done in awhile. So I turn off the lights and get into bed. I'm shifting around trying to get comfortable. All of a sudden this gigantic fur ball pounces on my feet. Through the sheets and blankets he tries to attack and eat my feet. Of course then I'd have to move my feet under the sheets to get him to do it some more because it's so freaking cute. At one point I was just about to drift off to sleep and Simba scares the crap out of me by attacking my feet from absolutely nowhere. I can't be mad at him, he's too freaking cute!! I know this is normal cat behavior, but it's been a very long time since I've had a young cat living with me so please forgive my "new mother" syndrome

aka Simba decided at 5am that my wriggling butt and kicking feet meant it was time to play. So he attacked my butt and then my feet wanting to play. I should be mad but I'm not because it was so damned cute. He makes these adorable merping noises that I can't get enough of. Another reason I couldn't be mad was this. I was getting ready for bed and he was having some freedom time in the house (older cat locked up in 2 rooms) and I called him because it was time for bed. He came flying up the 2 sets of stairs (he was in the basement) and as he was headed straight for my bedroom he looked over his shoulder at me like Well, are you coming or not. He was obviously excited it was sleepy time with Mommy. How can I get mad at a cat when he does that??? Plus I have a witness that this actually happend. My mom saw it all.

I uploaded more Simba photos to Flicker if anyone is interested

I want to go home and torment my lion cub with more photos!! I haven't uploaded them, but I did take a handful more and maybe tonight I'll get a few more that I can share soon. I desperately want to have a few prints made of him so I can have photos at work. I want my Simba!