11-8-23 Wednesday

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Shelby spends a lot of time looking at me like this, and I’m pretty sure she’s trying to determine whether I’ve got a bottle for her or not.

I just can’t get over how absolutely striking M’Lynn is.

Sleepy little muffin.

Shelby senses that there’s a bottle in the vicinity. (For a kitten who wanted NOTHING to do with the bottle when I first got her, she has certainly changed her tune.)

M’Lynn’s all “Move over kid, I need some lap time too.”

I got the foster room scrubbed down yesterday and moved M’Lynn and Shelby in the early evening. The verdict: Shelby hasn’t noticed any difference, and M’Lynn thinks it’s FANTASTIC. She’s enjoying the cat trees, the view from the windows, and all the toys (there were toys in the little room where they were, but apparently more toys is more awesome.)

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Khal looks like he’s trying to figure out what I’m doing, as if I don’t point my phone at him 7 million times a day.

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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.

Oh Shelby’s blue, blue eyes. Can’t she keep ’em? (Although I wouldn’t be sad if she ended up with gorgeous green eyes like her mama!)

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Janeway & Spock were adopted yesterday and have moved home to Kentucky; they are now Elly May and Jethro. Here’s the video of some of my favorite pictures of them, from when they came to us at 5 days old, to when they left yesterday at 3 1/2 months old.

M’Lynn’s motto: Always Be Cleanin’.

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Shelby loooves her bottle. Look at those wiggly ears!

Shelby’s starting to follow her mama around the room, and M’Lynn’s not sure she likes it.

Good night innernets. (M’Lynn)

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Previously
2022: “It’s really hard to find good employees these days, but I think this bunch is going to work out.”
2021: Carli’s all “This is an excellent box.”
2020: (I expected to get them more EXPLODING out of the crate, but I’d call that more of a meander.)
2019: Archie felt judged, put on his Ears of Annoyance, and raced away.
2018: And now you’ve met Tank!
2017: Who’s going to disturb all those melted kittens? Not I!
2016: It’s a sleepy Raleigh pie.
2015: No entry.
2014: “I recommends you stop pointing that phone at me, lady. The ears don’t get much more annoyanced than this.”
2013: “Uhhhhh… nothin’. Just sitting here NOT making fun of the way you derpy-doo around on two feet.”
2012: Are you seeing the looniness in Magoo?
2011: “Dude. Your toenails are UP MY NOSE!”
2010: Then one evening, the cats got together and had a newspaper-shredding party.
2009: At one point, I had six or seven cats gathered around me, watching in fascination as the plastic dragonfly flapped and flapped.
2008: No entry.
2007: Talk about your come-hither look!
2006: Y’all just shut UP. We do NOT have eight cats.
2005: “What can I do to convince you to adopt Sugarbutt?”

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