The Oksana blend has a bit of the attitude this morning. It’ll get your day started right!
I shouldn’t be surprised that the big kittens have figured out how to climb atop the crate, but I am. STOP GROWING, KITTENS.
All alone on the bus, woe.
I suspect there’s a large contingent of the Virtue-Moir fandom who would like to believe the human version of this pair also sleep snuggled up like this on the regular.
Katarina keeps the little ones company at the milk bar.
Ohno, showing off her white paws (well, one of them.)
Those whiskers are outta control, Katarina. I think maybe we need to put some mousse on them.
That box (Emmy’s box!) has gotten quite popular with the little ones.
Oksana and Katarina, babysitting.
Oksana, is that a SMILE I see on your face?
Keepin’ the toes clean.
“Who, me?” Yes YOU, Deanzilla.
Torvill, up close.
Tiny Debi in the Tiny Basket.
“Hallo, lady.” Oh, that Picabo.
The older 4 kittens went on a field trip to my bedroom for a couple of hours yesterday morning. They have literally spent their entire lives in the foster room, so seeing this new room (AND they could get into the bathroom from there!) kind of blew their minds. They ran around together, checked everything out, and then curled up on a blanket to nap. They weren’t sure what they thought about this new room, but I expect that after a few more trips they’ll relax and start having fun.
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Dewey’s all “How YOU doin’?”
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Previously
2017: Nola’s Cajuns are 3 weeks old!
2016: I think I’m going to buy a shorter scratching post, because these goobers seem intent on giving me a heart attack.
2015: Paws up, y’all!
2014: TBT: Tubby
2013: His lights on, no one home expression is cracking me up.
2012: “I SCARED it down!”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: “Hey! You! Guys! She’s got the camera out AGAIN!”
2008: Kara’s kittens, named.
2007: It’s very squirrelly in our back yard today.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.