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Time to let me know if you want a holiday card, with this year’s featured Crooked Acre permanent resident! Go here to Postable, enter your name and address, and your card will be on the way soon. I am happy to send cards to other countries, this is NOT limited to U.S. residents. If you have any problems, drop me an email and I’ll do my best to fix it. I’ll take names and addresses until December 20th.
If you’d like to send me a card as well (never ever required, but always appreciated – I don’t keep track of who does or doesn’t send a card, I promise!), send it to:
Robyn Anderson
1260 US HWY 72E, STE B #130
Athens, AL 35611 USA
(PS: If that link doesn’t work for you, or you prefer not to enter your info (I delete your name and address once I’ve downloaded it), you can email me instead.)
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Richie’s eyes are so pretty.
Tina says “Whatchoo got there, lady? Gimme!”
When she realized it wasn’t Churu, she said “Meh. Never mind.”
Carmy from above.
And Richie from above. Beautiful boys!
Carmy says “What? I fit here just fine!”
That’s a lap full.
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Charlie says “Tryin’ to sleep, here.”
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.
Tina’s just hanging out.
Former foster Crumpet is living her best life. ❤️🎄(The picture with her face peeking through the branches of the tree is cracking me UP.) (Thanks, Geeta!)
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Richie and Carmy and Da Bird. (Tina was in the room, but mostly interested in sniffing Fred’s feet and being petted by me.)
Those noses! Carmy on top, Richie on bottom.
Good night innernets. (Carmy (left) and Richie)
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Previously
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: Places to GO.
2020: Tater Tot’s all “You rang?”
2019: “Hi, Unca Khal! You gonna drink water? You thirsty? I can drink water, too!”
2018: Pulley’s a LAYDEE.
2017: No entry.
2016: No entry.
2015: “I don’t really know any way to even lead into this, so I’ll just tell you,” Fred said. “I’ve been bitten by a squirrel.”
2014: I don’t know what’s got her all bothered, but somebody must’ve said SOMEthing.
2013: They’re smart little monkeys, is what they are.
2012: The Weeds girls go a-visitin’.
2011: Kitteh Video Saturday.
2010: Bobby, having finished his own plate, moves on down the line to see what everyone else has.
2009: I calls him “SnuffleFLOOFaGus.”
2008: No entry.
2007: Sitting in the portal, waiting for the mother ship to arrive.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
No shade intended on today’s post, but y’all have GOT to go read the 2015 entry. You won’t be sorry.
Oh wow, yes, an EPIC post on this date in 2015. Man alive, the drama!!! This below paragraph penned by Fred might be one of THE best things I have ever read (despite “lavender” being misspelled, hahaha):
“And that’s how I came to be dancing around the backyard in my underwear this morning, clutching a lavendar pillowcase in one flailing hand, with a herd of cats milling around my feet and a squirrel clinging to my thigh.”
Classic! I have never seen a vole before.
You’re right Carolyn – I’m not sorry! I needed the laughs today, thanks for signposting. And thank you Robyn (and of course Fred) for the hilarious descriptions!
Haha I just read it—in his underwear!!! Classic!!!!!
Ha! I saw the first Christmas tree pic and thought it was Alice, except that isn’t Alice’s face, and so I thought you had a cat face ornament on your tree! Funny that I knew it wasn’t her face but didn’t recognize that it wasn’t her body.
I too thought it was Alice, although this cat looked a little too…happy to be her!