“You must have WOW as your innernets provider, lady!”
Our internet was down from about 4:30 yesterday until this morning around 9. You can imagine how HAPPY I was. (A truly dedicated blogger would have painstakingly typed up a whole post from her phone, but I don’t love anyone that much.)
Sleepy Jacques.
Oh, that Amelie. I could just kiss that girl all day long.
She loves those disco lights.
A bit of attitude from Madeline and Antoine.
Look, look! All six kittens posed nicely! Could you guys smoosh together a bit, though? Pleeease?
NICE.
Francois is all “Are we DONE? Can we go PLAY? This is BORING!”
I dragged Margeaux’s kittens out from under the bed for their daily weigh-in.
Margeaux was off eating, but Katriane was like “WATCHING YOU, LADY.”
“This is highly irregular,” said Josephine.
“I know I gots a delightful belly, lady,” said Henri. “Now shove me back under the bed, if you please.”
“WAIT. Are those cat sheets?!” Henri needs a trip to Target.
“I don’t appreciate being handled by the weird lady,” thought Fleur.
Margeaux waited patiently for me to stop messing with her babies.
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King Newtles atop his throne.
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Previously
2018: My laundry assistants think that climbing on, in, and around the dirty bedding is the height of fun.
2017: The last of the Lumiere pictures!
2016: Wherein Tails from the Foster Kittens nearly loses a finger.
2015: Roundup: Skelton
2014: ::BRAAAAAAAAPPPPP::
2013: He got so mad at me at one point that he stomped off to the front room to yell his woes at Uncle Jake, who ignored him and hoped he’d go away.
2012: “This is oddly comfy.”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: “Nyah.”
2007: Maryanne refuses to let me do more than occasionally brush her as she’s going by, but she’s definitely warmed up to Fred.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.