12-7-23 Thursday

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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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I swapped out the couch blankets to the Life is Good holiday cats version (which I’ve had, I think, two years? Three?), which are looking kind of rough, but the kittens and M’Lynn approve QUITE a bit. I guess that blanket is especially comfy.

M’Lynn is like “I did not sign up to be a bed for these kittens.”

Ouiser and Clairee find a Mama bed quite comfy, thank you.

At the other end of the couch, Drum and Shelby like the whole “pile of blankets” situation going on.

M’Lynn goes for the stretch, Shelby goes for the attitude, and Ouiser tries to use Shelby as a pillow (which might explain Shelby’s attitude.)

3 out of 4 are looking at me, I’ll call that good enough.

Shelby’s keeping an eye on me.

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Charlie really likes the self-heating bed under the wash stand. (Actually, all the cats do – I never know who I’m going to find hanging out in there.)

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

Shelby says “I am a star. I’m a star, I’m a star, I’m a star. I am a big, bright, shining star.”

Poor M’Lynn. She was having a moment to herself and along came Ouiser, who climbed right on in and started sniffing around the milk bar. Both of their faces are cracking me UP.

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You might wonder “just how long CAN Robyn keep yammering about this silly impulse purchase she made, while feeding the kittens Churu?” The answer, my friends, is SO MUCH LONGER than you could ever imagine. Fortunately, there are cute kittens who are mostly in frame, getting their Churu on, so at least there’s that.

Also, is it EVEN a Love & Hisses video if you can’t hear my stomach growling? I think NOT.

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Run, run, Shelby! First we runs THIS way, then we runs THAT way, then we takes a moment to reflect on our life, and then we RUNS SOME MORE.

Shelby and Ouiser are havin’ a nap.

Good night innernets. (Clairee & Drum)

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Previously
2022: “I blame you, lady. All these children need to get their butts gone. Get out of my milk bar and get degrees and jobs and such.”
2021: Christopher and Alfie’s faces are cracking me up. “What? We is wrasslin’!”
2020: BUT WAIT. THERE’S MORE.
2019: No entry.
2018: LoJack inquires: “Have you always been so weird, lady, or is this something that just happened in adulthood?”
2017: Wherein Fred and Robyn sell Crooked Acres, the conclusion.
2016: *”What kind of a name is JUSTIN for a cat?” Fred scoffed yesterday.
2015: She likes to fall bonelessly onto the floor into a floompy pile of floof and roll around ’til you rub her belly.
2014: No entry.
2013: She had important burning questions that she needed to find the answer to, you can see.
2012: “Whar’d it gooooooo?!”
2011: If there’s one thing Chuckles does and does well, it’s make himself at home.
2010: Did I perhaps mention that the Brady Bunch like themselves some sunshine?
2009: I tried to convince Fred that we should go next weekend and take a chicken to have its picture taken with Santa, but he doesn’t seem to be going for that.
2008: No entry.
2007: Tommy & Stinkerbelle.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

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