Brian Boitano is such a little poser sometimes.
Upside-down Ohno.
I feel like Tessa is judging me.
A pie plate so full of kittens there was no room for Torvill (who looks none the worse for wear.)
“They can HAVE their pie plate, I’ll just flop down in the middle of the floor. HA HA on them!”
Torvill’s got the crazy eyes.
I guess that toy’s going to have to go into Scott’s bag o’ toys when it’s his time to go. He adores that thing.
Debi gets her ::thlurrrp:: on.
Katia hanging out with the kittens (and keeping an eye on me.)
Ohno’s turning into a lap kitten.
Debi hanging out under the ham-mick. I put that ham-mick out over the weekend expecting that they’d immediately start piling up in it together, but nope. No one’s been seen sleeping in it – they mostly like to hang out underneath it and slap at other kittens as they race by.
Tessa’s got her paws neatly folded because she’s a little LAYDEE.
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It’s Archie, hanging out atop a sheep ottoman admiring his dirty footprints on the wall. In other words: the usual.
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Previously
2017: “No, no, innernets, that’s okay, you go on and go to bed. I’ll just make sure these kids are fed. You have yourself a nice restful night, now. I’m sure I’ll get to sleep the whole night through again… SOMEday.”
2016: No entry.
2015: Tummy Thursday.
2014: Oops. Looks like one of your ears fell off, Tricki.
2013: Toes, toes everywhere!
2012: “We is having a meeting, and you is not invited. Do we need to call Security?”
2011: No entry.
2010: “I couldn’t help it! I just wanted a snuggle and some canned food! I AM NOT a big baby! Okay, maybe I am. But I had to register my complaint, didn’t I?!”
2009: Yeah, poor babies. It’s a rough life!
2008: I imagine that in the operating room, the surgeon’s going to say “Why is she covered in small cuts [I originally typo’d “small cats”. HA!] from head to toe?”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.