Kittens Up Close.
“Hallo, innernets! Hallo hallo!” says Iva.
“Innernets, halp. This lady is tryin’ to steal my earses!”
“Hugs!” says Chesnee.
“Hi, innernets! What doin’?” asks Charleston.
“I need YOU! To give ME! That camera! ‘Cause I gots to take a selfie!” says Raleigh.
“This lady keeps givin’ me bunny earses, innernets. Please save me.” (Charleston)
“Innernets, is you out there? Is me, Charlotte!”
“Seriously, lady?”
“I keeps lookin’ and lookin’, and I don’t see no stinkin’ innernets, lady.” (Chesnee)
“Sunshine. On my whiskers. Makes me sleepyyyyy…”
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Sharpening his claws on random pieces of wood in the back yard is Joe Bob’s favorite thing to do. He does it for HOURS. (Or at least it seems that way!)
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Previously
2015: I fully expect that I’ll come through surgery just fine. I also hope that I do not, while under the influence, tell my surgeon that he reminds me of Sam the Eagle.
2014: Von seems to have a heaping helping of Outrage going on here.
2013: Time for a Tony teef check. One… two. Two pointy little teef.
2012: No entry.
2011: (hey, don’t you want to come over for a cookout? We can hang out in the back yard! No, really, take your shoes off and walk around!)
2010: Grumpy boy.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Good thing they’re not our cats, huh?
2006: No entry.
2005: One should always stretch well after a smackdown is completed.