General Grumpy is concerned that an alien spaceship appears to have landed RIGHT in the middle of the base!
Norland likes to pick fights with Newt.
We’ve still got Stompers’s cage set up in the guest bedroom, and of course it’s become the place where I stick stuff so the kittens won’t get into it. Apparently Fianna discovered that there’s a comfy place to hang out. That’s probably not good for the scale, though.
Stompers checks out the fleece bed and declares it good for nursing on, even though nothing comes out.
Cap’n Floof shows off his belly flop skillz.
..and Norland decides it’s probably best to move on.
“I can haz a vacation from these monsters?”
Fred put Brandywine in his room before he left for work, and then I moved her back into the foster room after evening snacks were doled out, so she got about 12 hours of relaxing. One thing I can tell y’all about that girl, when she doesn’t have to deal with the little monsters, she is the biggest lovebug. I went in and laid down on the bed with her, and she snuggled right up to me and purred her head off. What a sweet, sweet girl.
Wellington watches the feather teaser.
Mr. Stripey declares this toy HIS.
I’m not sure why it is, but Mr. Stripey gets all kinds of puffed-out when he’s playing. Sometimes he hisses at the toy he’s playing with.
“Sungold concern with your mental well being, lady.”
Tom Cullen will guard the kitten food and keep it safe. IN HIS MOUTH.
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Previously
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: All three kittens are inordinately interested in sticking their heads in our mouths
2008: Poor Miz Poo
2007: It’s his default expression.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.