There is just no way to describe what it is like having two kittens in the house. But if I had to, I would say that it is like turning the volume up on your iPod with ear buds purring in unison.
They smell like honey steamed milk.
Wyatt is proving to be the wildest kitty in the west, while, Jax is content being a cuddle bug. However, he has been caught instigating the wrestling matches after every nap, our bedroom is even padded with pillows and quilts for this occasion.