Since los bros got bigger, Otis and Ralphie and Maynard have formed an elite unit dedicated to running up and down the stairs together all day. And much yelping. I’m not even bothering to try to keep Otis downstairs anymore, he finds a way around anything to play with his friends. And the kittens are always up here.
I would post pictures, except Otis just took a breather in my lap and then Ralphie took a breather in my lap and now they’re off romping all over each other someplace, again.
One big positive of Otis hanging around with the little boy cats all day up here: it forces me to clean the litter box consistently. Otis luuuvs them Almond Rocas.