First let me say that periodontal surgery sucks! Maybe because I had both sides of my bottom teeth done at once because I told my perio that I'm a wimp and he knows I wouldn't come back to do the other side. It is just annoying having packing on both sides of my bottom teeth, a plastic guard on top to protect the "pizza burn" area where they took the skin to graft to the bottom, and I feel stinky even though I just took a shower. I am trying not to whine because I know it will heal, but I get a little whine time!
I still cannot find my camera, and I'm convinced that the kitties conspired to hide it so I would stop taking pictures while they sleep, which is basically all the time except when we are sleeping. But I have many pictures in my picture stash, so I'm using those until I find it, which I will.
I had the brown sweater knitted almost to the elbow of the 2nd sleeve, but I decided I wanted the body longer, so I ripped it to the armholes.

Here are Ziggy and Mowry in the hallway. Notice Zig's front paws have less white than Alex's in the picture below.

While they don't look that much alike since Alex now has some gray, and Ziggy's been shaved, so his hair is shorter, if we need a quick identifier, we can look at the front paws, or the ears. Alex has white in his ears, and Ziggy's are black and smaller. Ziggy is also bowlegged, but don't tell him. I don't think he knows. (This is an old picture of Alex before he started turning gray).

A more recent picture of Alex and Mowry.

Mowry is checking out something. Note how he's used this crow's nest scratching post. I know, that's what it's for, but I don't want it to get all straggly. Note the loose pieces of carpet by his feet!

Mow on my desk.

Mow coming thru the opening in the sheers by the TV room window. Will is always amazed that Mow knows right where the opening is and jumps right up to it.

I haven't been out of the house since Tuesday. That could be part of my whining problem. While I love being home, and I can work, knit, hang with kitties and Will, watch TV, I also like getting out. This morning we went to an estate sale in the neighborhood. There wasn't anything we needed, or wanted, but we got out, saw a cute old house, and that was all good.
Quiet weekend planned, and then Tuesday I get the stitches out. That doesn't sound like fun, does it?
More cat pics - these are some I had saved on my computer.
Mowry sleeping with his paws up!
A very young Mowry intently using the scratching post. 
This was taken in the garage when we were having an open house at our townhouse in November 2006. When we adopted Mowry in August 2006, Alex did not like him. He growled and hissed and was a cranky old boy. Then a few months later we put them in the garage because prospective buyers don't like to know you are a real family with animals, and Mowry meowed until we either stayed out there with him, or put Alex with him. This is how we found them. I had to crop it and frame it because they were lying on a pile of dirty laundry next to the washing machine and you could see the dirty underware. Gotta love kitties!
This gives me hope that Ziggy will be accepted by these two brats. Granted, Mowry was a cute, adorable, irresistible kitten, but Ziggy is awfully sweet and cute and loves people. Zig Zig came out twice this week when friends stopped by! If only Ziggy wasn't so frightened of Alex and Mowry. If he wouldn't growl every time he saw them, they wouldn't take advantage and chase him. Does this remind you of elementary school dynamics?