So we've had Izzy and George for 6 weeks now. These are such patient little kitties. We try to monitor the kids, but it's tough. The cats don't have a hiding place! Every day they are spun in circles, locked in the bathroom, pinned under a pillow, carried by the hind legs and neck, and otherwise loved a little too rough.

This is Izzy's special basket. Kenzie loads it with her red scarf, squishes Izzy down in it, then wraps an end of the scarf around Izzy's shoulders, minimizing the possibility of an easy exit. Izzy will stay in that position for hours. Kenzie takes the basket with her from room to room, setting the kitty next to her as she goes about her day.

Side note: the kitties are no longer invited into Kenzie's room when she heads to bed. Instead we are instructed to sneak in after she is asleep--and after they have "settled down"--and put them in her room. "They're too wild," she tells us. They need a final few laps around the track before they're ready for a good night's sleep, and she doesn't appreciate the chaos when it's her quiet time.