I was across the state for a very quick trip and got home early this evening. The kittehs greeted me before they remembered that they had to be mad at me.
Then they remembered.
I settled on the couch and pulled a blanket over me. The kittehs were thundering. Then, Oli saw me. I was forgiven. He contemplated me. And the blanket. Then he looked to his brother who was waiting to continue the thunder.
Me.
Thunder.
Blanket.
Thunder.
Snuggle.
Thunder.
The grey kitten thought hard. I won. Obi decided it was the right decision and joined us.
Snuggle thunder.
Kitten Thunder: Life lessons and cat tales 
Awww. Snuggle thunders are the best.