Here they are - side by side - and after an hour of Gramsci-yowling in the car (during which time Mothy was supportive, I'd say) - they were quiet all the way to La Posada, in Winslow, and are now - well, free-range, until we put Gramsci away for the night in a feline equivalent of a man hut. It took a while to get off - we went to put my car in the garage, and found it emitting all kinds of ominous warning lights and sounds, so that will be a problem to be dealt with on return ... but not for now. It's the holidays!
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