I don’t know what was going on on the other side of the room, but it was enough to get two of them to stop playing with the track toy and look. Perhaps they were checking to see if the milk bar was open.
Clutch and the Ears of Annoyance.
Axle thinks my feet are comfy.
Gauge, keeping an eye out.
Lapkittens Fender and Gauge.
Busy, busy, busy. (Axle, Cam & Pulley)
Solenoid (left) and Pulley really like that scratcher bowl. They all do, really.
It’s a rough life, is what it is.
Sweet little Cruise.
And sweet snugglebug Cam.
“Bring it ON!” Dynamo said to Clutch…
But she was very dismayed when it was broughten.
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Poor sad Newt. There are only approximately 75,000 cat beds in this house, but he crams himself in that bed and looks like he’s miserable. You are forbidden to have any sympathy for him.
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Previously
2017: He is very very soft – petting him is like petting a big, plush silky cotton ball.
2016: Wheeskers in the sun.
2015: “HEY GUYS I THINK IT’S SNACK TIIIIIIME!”
2014: Myrtle Beach Thursday.
2013: I can just imagine having to break the toy apart to get a kitten out, and I’d rather not!
2012: That is one seriously grumpy Jake.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: There’s poop. There’s plenty of poop.
2008: Kara comes back.
2007: “Hey! Where ya goin’? Can I go too?”
2006: Momma Kitty thinks you are acting very suspiciously and if you make any sudden moves, she WILL kick your butt.
2005: No entry.