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Louie is waiting oh-so-patiently for his turn in the basket.
Then he gave up and went to take a nap.
Dewey’s pretty sure he needs a kiss.
Louie is occupying the basket, and Huey’s not going to wait patiently for his turn.
Then he and Huey went off for a nap together in a place where they both fit comfortably.
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Pumpernickel (center left) was rolling around on his back while nursing at the milk bar.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
Huey would like you to know that this basket is super comfy (and there are so many toys to play with!)
I trust you remember Kirk, from the Trekklings litter, from just a few months ago. Here he is now – he just keeps getting cuter and cuter! Rebekah reports: “He works and plays very hard. He is also a big momma snuggler just don’t tell anyone else. Also if anyone eats he thinks he should too…”
(Thanks, Rebekah!)
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Dewey’s one happy little purring kitten. And it looks like Louie and Huey are willing to play fetch! (Until they get bored.)
The Crumbs are 1 week old today! (I love the little pink toes, and the way it looks like Crumpet is listening to them and thinking “You really CAN hear the ocean if you listen closely enough!”)
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Nearly 3 minutes at the milk bar for Crumpet’s kittens, who are ONE WEEK OLD! today! (And mama never stops purring!)
Good night innernets. (From left: Louie, Dewey & Huey)
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Previously
2023: Lincoln in my lap, giving me attitude.
2022: No entry.
2021: No entry.
2020: Isabella looks like she might be rethinking some of her life choices.
2019: Happy birthday to the Half Pints!
2018: Who’d have guessed the bathroom would turn out to be so popular?
2017: “What? Is comfy!”
2016: No entry.
2015: “Seriously, lady. You’re a cat hoarder, right? You have like 138 cats out there?”
2014: Throwback Thursday: 2009.
2013: Some of them slept. Some of them gave me the stink eye.
2012: As soon as they hear me wake up and roll over in the morning, though, they’re all crawling on me, purring, and asking for love.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: It’s absolutely stunning what separating a couple of skittish kittens will do to their personality.
2008: And then Joe Bob wasn’t even interested in going outside.
2007: We call him Popeye when he does this.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
How nice to see Kirk. I had forgotten about his fabulous floofy tail!
I hope The Crumbs learn to purr like their Mama!
I know I’ve said this before but I’ve just got to say it again. You are one lucky and blessed lady!
I have one like Kirk, whatever I ate is automatically hers too.
What a smug and happy kitty!