Praline gives Dewey the once-over.
Roux was displeased to find that she couldn’t climb this bedpost.
Praline had no problems climbing the comforter.
Roux is a big fan of this toy.
And Praline is a big fan of this one.
Girls and their toys.
Dropping off Nola at Petsmart yesterday was as fun as it always is (ie: not fun at all). She was scared, but her cage is big enough that I was able to put a hidey cave in with her. She went right into it, and was turned around so that she was facing out.
If she gets adopted, you know I’ll let y’all know right away.
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The last of the pictures I’ve taken of my fosters-in-waiting.
“Child, don’t make me bite you!”
Lumiere sniffs Belle’s paws to see where she’s been.
Then smacks his mama in the face. RUDE.
She is such a pretty girl.
Lumiere bellies up to the milk bar.
Bath time for Mama, courtesy of Chip.
His paw on the side of her face is just killing me dead.
Gaston prefers privacy, please.
Three of the four at the milk bar.
Milk drunk.
Belle is being spayed today, and I’ll be picking them all up tomorrow and bringing them home. Which means I need to get that foster room cleaned today!
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Video! Belle’s kittens are at that floof-suit-wearing skitterbug stage.
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Dewey, chillin’.
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Previously
2016: “I know Uncle Dennis is acting like he wants a hug, but I will not fall into his trap!” thinks the very wise Webster.
2015: And Jake was loonily smug.
2014: Here at Crooked Acres, we like to do all our important cleaning on Saturday, and we make the kittens do the same.
2013: (Or, more accurately: “Hodor Hodor Hodor Hodor!”)
2012: “Dis my OTHER favorite place to sleep. A man’s gotta have options.”
2011: Pile of McMaos.
2010: If that’s not the epitome of abject misery, I don’t know what is.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: “So, I says to her, I says ‘Look. You want to pet me. I don’t want you to pet me. Your love burns my soul.”
2006: No entry.
2005: “Momma, your feet stink.”