I think I'm going to have to admit that I've adopted the three abandoned kittens that I found roaming around a gas station parking lot last month. They've been staying in my studio while I've been trying to find homes for them, and I had been expecting them to wreck havoc in there. Instead, they've been little angels and even tackle down any flying insects that get inside and hover near drying prop pieces. So "Samhain", "Lecter", and "Joker" are probably here to stay.
Samhain sitting under an assortment of mauled body parts that I'd hung up to dry.
Lecter and Samhain on the lookout for flying intruders.