If you don’t do the Facebook thing, and you haven’t glanced over there in the sidebar, then you might not know that this happened on Saturday!
Molly and Pat were adopted, separately, and went home! This leaves Lizzy at Petsmart, waiting for her forever home. Lisa reported that Lizzy seems fine on her own, and in fact had to be woken up from a nap for some snuggling.
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I cleaned at Petsmart Friday morning, and took the camera with me of course (the pictures I posted at Instagram/Facebook on Friday and Saturday were taken with my phone.)
This is Raven. She’s a sweet, slinky snugglebug. She’s about 2 years old and absolutely gorgeous. She put up with having Lizzy, Pat and Molly all up in her face quite well.
I love the smattering of white on her chest.
Not the best picture, but it gives you an idea of Molly’s absolutely ridiculous long, skinny tail. I swear she must be half monkey.
The girls loved that green track toy not only because of the ball they could smack around, but also because the cardboard in the center was a tasty snack.
Pat sitting on the floor, looking up at Raven, who was sitting atop the tower.
Yes, Adam is still there. ::sigh:: He is just the sweetest boy – I wish his people would come along and get him!
The girls watching Adam. They think he’s DREAMY (and they’re right).
Creed – another sweetheart who needs his people to come along and get him.
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Smilin’ Garfunkel. I guess you could say he’s a fan of that basket.
You can’t tell from this picture, but Simon was in the middle of getting a belly rub, thus the smug look.
Layin’ in the basket, playin’ with a feather, and smilin’.
Oh, I could just squeeze this boy ’til the marshmallow fluff comes out his ears!
He looks really big in this picture, but rest assured that he’s not at all. He’s a petite 6 pounds. I mean, I still think he’s going to be a fairly big cat, but he’s not there yet.
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With that smile on her face, you can be pretty sure that her daddy was nearby.
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Previously
2014: No entry.
2013: No entry.
2012: Giving me the side eye to see if I’m impressed (I’m not).
2011: How tiny IS Tiny Alice?
2010: M’Lynn the skittish.
2009: It wasn’t until after she put her glasses on that Samba realized she’d been whispering sweet nothings to a water bottle all evening long.
2008: No entry.
2007: Possibly if I stopped buying toys for the cats there wouldn’t be such an issue with them scattered everywhere, but I guess cat toys is my other illness.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.