Stair love

Developing quite a collection of cats on stairs.
A forlorn or moody puss not moving any further this morning. He suits black and white. How do they make me feel guilty for leaving just by sitting and why do I say goodbye as I go?
Friday night has been a mission of painting again. Determined to get it over with now and it pretty much is. Now for the pretty things to go in and make it look like a liveable room.