Weeds, snuggled up for a nap.
They certainly are some snuggly girls.
Dandelion on the top of the cat tree.
“What?”
Watching the squirrels out the window.
Apparently they needed to have ALL the toys in the cat bed with them. Silly girls.
Yes, her whiskers are REALLY long!
Dandelion went off to her new home just fine. I dropped her and her sisters off at Petsmart and then went to dinner. After, I went back to Petsmart to see how the girls were doing, and to get some Magoo and Joe Pickle love. The girls were all three hiding in the litter box (SIGH), and Magoo and Joe Pickle were the flirtiest little lovebugs. I snuggled them for a good long time and talked to Dandelion’s Mama for a while, and then left.
(Dandelion’s new probable name? Pearl. ADORABLE. Also, she’s finally getting that pink collar, as well as a pink bed of her own. I’m betting it won’t be long before she’s using her new brotherdog Duke as her own personal bed, though. She is going to be so spoiled rotten, and I’m so happy for her!)
Dingwall Scotty (have I mentioned that Fred calls him Dingwallace? Cracks me up!)
Pretty, pretty Kohle.
Dingleball’s one white toe.
Kiss the baby.
Bite the baby! They love to carry this stuffed kitty around, snuggle up to it, and then grab it and bunny kick it. Silly boys.
Pose with the baby!
Dingwallace, daydreaming.
“Stop LOOKIN’ at me! I’m trying to plan my escape!”
A basket full of Newtles.
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Previously
2011: SO stressed.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: Every time I look at him, I want to squeeze the stuffing out of him.
2007: “We should do Stinky,” Fred said.
2006: I’m telling y’all, this is the MOST mellow cat I’ve ever seen in my life.
2005: No entry.