Firstly, altitude, as in Talya being arboreal in the fig tree. As climbers go, Talya is not all that sure of herself in trees, having in her early years not had many opportunities to practise. The fig tree is dead easy to climb with wide thick limbs, and she often lounges up in it watching the birds.
In the evenings after her dinner, she is very playful and impish, dashing after thrown balls and trying to get us involved in a chasing game. The following photo is of her crouching under a chair, looking slightly crazed and impish.
And Willy of course is all attitude…
…alternately smoochy and grumpy.
They may be a handful at times, but cats certainly enliven the domicile with their antics and attitudes. The world would be a sadder place without them.