This is Hipsu partly hidden between the blankets.
Bitti really hates it when she's sleeping nicely in her -
or actually Hipsu's - basket, and Hipsu suddenly just comes and crushes
her just like this.
Anyone seen my feet lately?
Here, Bitti has graciously allowed one of my feeders to pet her.
Bitti and Hipsu love when it's autumn and their feeders take some leaves for
them to sit on.
One must always take care of one's fur.
While particularly Bitti does tolerate some dogs, this one is so unpredictable, always jumping here and there and rushing towards them. Of course, jumping to a table solves the problem.
There it is.
As long as it stays that far, everything's ok. But if it suddenly jumps
any closer, Bitti will show it.
Bitti again, this time in front of the big noisy thing that she must lie in
for two hours before she gets out.
This is Bitti and Hipsu in a forest. Can you spot both cats?
Here Hipsu is climbing a tree. She always does that when she gets
out for the first time.