In case you missed it, I walked into the foster room Friday morning to find this.
Overnight, Mercury had moved all five of her kittens to this spot. I know when I’m beat, so I left them there.
I did flip the beds (there are two of them) over so that I could see the kittens better. On the dark bed, they were camouflaged. I also added a blanket between the bed and the wall just in case someone went wandering, and rolled up a blanket to make a barrier to contain them.
Telstar with his tongue sticking out. I love it when they do this!
Mercury is a big fan of this scratcher.
Phoenix with her tongue sticking out. Did I mention I love it when they do this?
Telstar and Stardust, snuggling.
Telstar’s quite the handful these days.
Aurora, too. Look at that big pink belly!
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Video! Phoenix at 11 days old (and her mama and siblings at the end).
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Went to the kitten store, stocked up on kittens.
“YOU FORGOT TO BUY US MORE TREATS, LADY.”
Boy, it’s good that Gaston and Chip have been adopted, because I sure do love these boys. I’ll miss ’em when they’ve gone home later this week, but Alice and Archie and Kara certainly won’t!
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Sheriff Mama (Kara) would like those boys to go home NOW, if y’don’t mind.
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Previously
2016: And in the third, Hemlock hangs out with me and watches his sisters play, while pondering the eternal question: “Are you the sweet boy?”
2015: No entry.
2014: Marshall’s in charge of Quality Assurance, and lucky for me, this carrier passed the test.
2013: ::sproing!::
2012: It’s possible I’ve started referring to Tony Rocky Horror Pickle as “The Terrible Pickle.”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: Craaaazy kittens!
2008: Kitchen Maid Kitteh says “I ain’t shellin’ no more black-eyed peas. I’M DONE AND YOU CAN’T MAKE ME DO ANY MORE!”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.