It was about 10 seconds after I took this picture that I yelled for Fred (in his office at the other end of the hallway) to come help me. Carmela got her head and shoulders inside the toy, and then couldn’t get back out. It reminded me very much of when one of the Nominees climbed inside the same toy a year and a half ago, like such (forward to about the one-minute mark if the video doesn’t automatically start there) :
I really need to just keep that toy out of the foster room when there are little ones in there (it’s been put away for the time being). I can just imagine having to break the toy apart to get a kitten out, and I’d rather not!
Leapin’ Adriana (Paulie Walnuts got out of there in the nick of time!)
“I’m busy getting my paws UP, Y’ALL Paulie, so stop harassing me!”
Paulie’s the sheriff in charge of cleanliness, apparently.
Brandy mentioned in yesterday’s comments that Tony bears a resemblance to Stompers. I think he does, and I think it’s the big eyes in a little face thing that a lot of runts have. (Of course, other runts – hello, other runt-of-his-litter Tony – have the alien thing going on, which is also a look I find super appealing. See Beulah for a second alien-runt comparison.)
Livia peeking in from the closet to make sure those monsters were behaving themselves. (They weren’t. They’re WILD now, and just have no manners at all. But they do put up with me kissing them and I’ve only taken one claw to the eyelid this week, so things are progressing nicely.)
I’m not sure what it was that skeered her, but something made Adriana go all floofy.
There’s a screw on either side of the doorway to the closet that holds the barrier in place (when the kittens are very little, I prefer that they not go into the closet, because they tend to pee in corners, and also if they can’t get in there, that allows me to have a litter box with scoopable litter in it for the mama kitty of the moment), and now that the barrier’s no longer there, Adriana likes to use them to develop her upper body strength by doing pull ups. (Also, Livia’s face over there in the lower left corner of the picture, KILLING ME DEAD.)
“One hundred and three! One hundred and four!”
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Joe Bob would like to know,”How YOU doin’, laydeez?”
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Previously
2012: That is one seriously grumpy Jake.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: There’s poop. There’s plenty of poop.
2008: Kara comes back.
2007: “Hey! Where ya goin’? Can I go too?”
2006: Momma Kitty thinks you are acting very suspiciously and if you make any sudden moves, she WILL kick your butt.
2005: No entry.