Recently I made my inaugural visit to The Cat's Brew, a cat café. The café portion is out front while the felines live and play in a couple rooms in the back, one of which is bedecked with cat trees, plush cat homes, etc. as well as places for humans to sit. Cat toys were littered about for us to tempt the felines into jumping, batting, and other cute activities.
I forget the names but this fellow was sleepy during my entire visit. So tired that he neglected treats. Cats need naps, after all.
Beware the naughty look in those eyes!
"Hooman!"
There is a wall separating the hooman interaction area from the other room where the cats can escape our clutches as well as use the litter box. A couple of the 9 cats availed themselves of the opportunity to sit atop the wall and look down on us in what I presume was the harshest judgement.
I think this is Ringo. He's taking a break from jumping at cat toys and being hounded by the little boy who was there.
And I believe this is Evelyn. The staff pronounced it ev-e-lin though I kept hearing the Sixth Doctor saying it as eev-e-lin in my head. She received a lot of pets from me and we had a good time playing.
"You shall limit your pets to my head, hooman."
Look at those blue eyes!
"Give me that hand!"
I believe that all feline residents of The Cat's Brew are available for adoption and I certainly wanted to take more than one home with me.
In addition to the interminably cute cats, the coffee was tasty too.
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