Weekly Instagram/Facebook Roundup!
Two and a half days old! (Not the greatest pictures, but I was the one holding them and also taking the pics, and it was kinda hard!)
Rumor has it it’s time to eat!
Little orange & white is pretty determined to be the cherry on top of the kitten sundae.
I think it would be safe to say that these are not going to be tiny kittens.
YouTube link.
Oh? Is it time to eat again?
Louis supposes his toeses are roses.
All 7, present and accounted for, but some are easier to see than others!
I hear this milk bar has great ratings on Yelp. It’s always super busy!
Bro napping. (Louis, Rickles and Skelton)
Skelton nursing while kicking his little back legs in the air is cracking me UP.
“Hey! I can’t see you, but I know you’re there and I DON’T LIKE IT.” (Rickles)
In the land of the blind, the one-eyed Shecky is king (of the kitten pile )
This time last week, these 7 were being born!
Brudderly love. (Shecky, Louis and Rickles)
I love how Gilda is hissing, and Roseanne is “looking” at her like “Yeah! You tell her how it is, sister!”
Mama Lucy ‘s face is cracking me UP. “There are SO MANY of them, and all they wanna do is EAT.”
It’s kind of hard to tell from this picture, but Skelton ‘s eyes are beginning to open from the inner corners. Buff brudders will be ruling this litter!
Roseanne is wearing her hissy pants .
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A little extra.
Um, Roseanne? That’s your brother. Maybe not kiss him quite so passionately?
“I’ll kiss him if I wanna, lady!”
Shecky’s lookin’ for the milk bar and can’t seem to find it. That one eyeball doesn’t seem to be helping him navigate much.
Lucy’s all “Come here, kid, lemme hug you.”
And Shecky’s all “Ooh, there it is!” Please note Roseanne at the bottom of the picture, rolling around.
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Previously
2014: “HALLO, INTERNET PEOPLES.”
2013: Buttercup whispering in Leia’s ear. “Say hello to your public, PRINCESS BRATTY.”
2012: “I appear to have gotten myself into quite a pickle.”
2011: McMaos, named.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: He seems to like having the run of the house, if the fact that he ran around like a bat out of hell the entire time is anything to judge by.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.