Afternoons are for napping. I woke them up a little, turning the tower to get more light in it, but they were slipping back into sleep before the camera clicked. When they play, they’re pretty wild. They are learning that biting my feet or legs is not okay–they look surprised when I squeak, but they stop. I can see them thinking that people are pretty thin-skinned wimps, but we pet nicely and bring food and toys.