FRIDAY CATBLOGGING….Fun and games yesterday. On the left, Domino has snagged a prime piece of sunny real estate for her morning nap, while Inkblot snoozes on the table above her. Then some guy with a camera barges in and Inkblot wakes up and starts looking around. Guess what he sees?

You can guess how this ends, right? Eventually Inkblot couldn’t control his inner demons any longer and decided to leap down and, um, play. Domino didn’t want to play. Much merriment ensued. In matters like these, Inkblot is about as predictable as Dick Cheney, I’m afraid.