aaaaaw...

Grace and Lily behind the dryer.

Grace, behind the dryer again (sorry about the blurry photo).

Lily, upstairs under my bed.

Suppertime, I thought I'd find where the cats had gotten to. Lily was easy -- under my bed. It took me a long time to find Grace, upstairs, hiding in the closet of my work room. With Lily racing ahead of me down the stairs, I thought I'd bring Grace down to the laundry room to show her where her supper was. Grace promptly took refuge behind the dryer again and Lily soon joined her. Aaaaaaw, poor kitties. At least they have each other.