In which you get both lame 90's references and a picture of my bed head! Lucky you!

So last night wasn't so bad. The cats all seemed to get along better. JC and Carly had a few stand-off moments, but overall everyone kept calm. Ted and Carly don't seem to get along too well yet. I guess we'll have to try and still keep them separated. (Whoa, The Offspring flashback. Anyone? Bueller? *crickets chirping* Ok, I'll keep my lame 90s references to myself. Ok, so probably not...)

Anyways. Much like the other felines in the house, Carly enjoys napping in the sink.



Made that much better by a nice tummy rub from Adam, I'm sure.

She also enjoys relaxing on the kitchen counter



(where she's totally not supposed to be, but that's a cat thing - doing the exact opposite of what you tell them to do.)

And, unlike any of the other cats, she has also taken to laying on the top of the couch. By my head. Check out my awesome bed head (and my new, shorter hairdo.)



She also camped out on my pillow for a while last night. While I was laying on it. Kind of like Candy used to do - although Candy actually laid ON my head, not just next to it...



She looks eerily like Ted, doesn't she?



Aah, memories.

So, in conclusion, cats are weird.