Welcome to ~~Thlurrrp~~sday!
Gilda gets her thlurrrp on.
And so does Roseanne.
Skelton? Yep, gotta thlurrrp.
Louis thlurrrps in the sun. Rickles is just an innocent bystander.
More from Skelton. Gotta keep those toes pristine!
Something about that sunshine…
Rosie supposes her toeses are roses.
She’s a very thlurrrpy girrrrl, the kind you don’t take home to motherrrrr..
She’s a super thlurrp, super thlurrp, she’s super-thlurrpy, YOW.
I don’t know which I like more, the folded-over tongue that Louis is sporting, or the pouty face on Carlin.
You’ve gotta look closely, but there’s the tiniest bit of tongue sticking out of Shecky’s mouth.
And Lucy’s not going to be left out of the thlurrrpathon!
It has been 9 days since any of the kittens nursed, and Lucy’s milk is finally drying up. Her personality is really starting to show itself – at bedtime, with the kittens tucked away in the foster room, she hangs out with Fred in his room while he reads. Last night, he learned that she’ll play fetch. She races around, she tears into cardboard boxes, she plays peekaboo with him. It’s seriously cute, and I need to get it on video!
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Old Man Suggie would like you kids to get off his lawn. And stop blasting that loud music.
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Previously
2014: “George not like blackberries, either.”
2013: Can you believe these kittens are two months old?
2012: Stompers and the Floof.
2011: No entry.
2010: Kittens… and a bucket of squash!
2009: No entry.
2008: I’m off to take Kara and her babies to the vet to be spayed and neutered.
2007: Happiest! Cat! Ever!
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.