Now, you can blame the Grand Duchess for our switching oars midstream to adopt both kittens. Normally more a dog person, she felt it would be better for Gunnlaug to have a friend, and when we learned that the kitten had a sibling with whom she was especially close. . . Well, we couldn't just adopt one and leave the other, could we? So, in another six or seven days, following the Royal Neutering of Prince Onyx (he'll never forgive me, I'm sure), we'll get to bring them home and get them accustomed to things here at Stollen Central.
Meanwhile, I'm just about finished with the battalion staff group for the Eyczing-Csiklos Panduren, so look for some better photos of them arrayed in a quiet corner of the wargaming table tomorrow. And then there is the ongoing Battle for Neu Sittangbad to resume too. Oh, my dear General de Latte? Where for art thou?