I visited with my fosters-in-waiting last week, and am finally getting around to sharing their pictures. They are some serious little cutie pies!
Reminder: if you go over to the WZYP post on Facebook, you can suggest names for the kittens and mama. I’ll choose names after midnight tonight, and will hopefully remember to introduce them in Friday’s post!
“What doon, weird lady?”
Not sure what he thinks about me.
Sweet boy.
“Lady, your lap. I needs to sit in it.” This girl is a pistol, is what she is.
Mama sure is a pretty one.
They really enjoy hanging out in there! (Thanks to Challenger’s House volunteer Ashley, who sent me that picture.)
Om nom.
Havin’ a think.
Craaaaaaaazy eyes!
After I hung out and snuggled with these kittens, I got to snuggle with THESE kittens:
Agnes.
And Ressler.
They’re named after characters from Black List – they’re siblings now, but not actually related. Agnes loves Susan’s dog Jodi and they were playing together when I was there. Ressler (who had only been there for a couple of days) was NOT having Jodi’s nonsense. It’s amazing how viciously a wee kitten can hiss and spit.
“What? I’m a good girl!”
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Monday morning I was leaving the kitten room, and Andouille and Roux decided they wanted out. So, I let ’em out to explore the upstairs.
Roux – who tends toward throwing on that Floof Suit in the calmest of times – saw Frankie and went ::FLOOF!::
Andouille spotted Frankie and stomped on over. They sniffed noses.
Frankie hissed gently.
And Andouille immediately backed away, half-heartedly put on his Floof Suit, and huffed “WELL. That was RUDE.”
I let them stay out a few minutes longer, then scooped them up and put them back in their room.
Roux on the left, Praline on the right.
Playful Roux.
Keeping an eye on the food, I guess.
Yep, Beignet flew again. Nope, I still didn’t get a better picture. Once again, I didn’t expect it!
A basket full o’ Roux.
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Videos! In the first one, those kittens have the hippity-hops.
And in the second one, Roux carries her dog fur cat toy around. It’s nearly as big as she is!
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If you know Alice Mo, you know she’s looking at her Daddy holding a piece of ham, because the combination of the two is a perfect day in Alice Mo land.
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Previously
2016: Apparently it’s the Year of Ears here at Crooked Acres.
2015: Sleepy Sunday.
2014: Dennis (still!) needs a home!
2013: Meet Stefan.
2012: Meet Cicero (or, as he later came to be known as, STOMPERS!)
2011: Trapped!
2010: Are they not the happiest little monkeys?
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Guess what? New fosters!
2006: No entry.
2005: When will these little monsters let me snuggle them?