Mama Emmy keeps an eye on me. “You’re not touching my babies, are you? I KEEL YOU.”
Darwin was hanging out in the corner, and Razzie came tripping along.
Darwin was like “Keep it moving!” (Here’s a rare good shot of Razzie’s stumpy little tail.)
Then Darwin felt the need to stand up for a few moments.
She is such a sweet little peanut.
Logie loafin’.
I like how you can see Logie’s faint stripes. Also, how Newbery’s yawning over there to the right (it’s a rough life), and you can see Razzie’s pretty stripes.
That’s Newbery, looking at the camera. See how his eyes are changing?
A bit grainy, but you can see how his eyes are already changing from the pupil outward.
Razzie and Darwin both have these really pretty, defined leg stripes.
::streeeeeeeeetch:: I love that “zipper” going down her middle.
Sweet Darwin.
During the day, when Miz Poo isn’t carrying toys through the entire house, keening at the top of her lungs, she hangs out here in the dining room. (Some day I’m going to sew a little padded mattress and pillow for that bed, I swear I am. Not that Miz Poo cares. Nor does Alice Mo, who gets that bed in the evenings.)
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Previously
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: Someone said last week that Beulah looks like she’s in a space ship when she sits in the middle of the ball-track toy. She certainly does!
2008: No entry.
2007: “Oh, I’m not getting involved in this one!”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.