Cabin Fever

Now that it's cold out and the ground is snow-covered, the cats are not spending nearly as much time outside. They'll go out for a few minutes, then come charging right back in. Snoozing occupies some of their time:

But pretty soon, boredom sets in. One of them will pounce on the other, and they're off to the races.

Bif! Pow! Bam! They like to try and bowl each other over. And while Little Girl is smaller than The Runt, she still manages to hold her own in the butt-whupping department:

After a while, though, they're tired and ready to kiss and make up.

Until next time, that is.