Update on Esmee (now Pippa) and Amelie (now Kate) – they’re doing well! They’ve been introduced to two of the adult kitties in the house and there’s no hostility, though everyone’s keeping their distance. They’re curious about the dogs (there’s a baby gate up, and they’ve been sniffing each other through it.) I’ve told Emily that I’ll expect a picture of the kittens sleeping curled up with the dogs (who are very accustomed to sleeping with cats, especially in the winter).
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Despite the face she’s giving me, rest assured that Margeaux is very happy to be back in the big foster room.
Henri’s sweet little profile.
“Mama, Mama, Mama, we is hungry!”
That face.
Margeaux and Katriane eat, while Luc is all “Ewww, that’s gross! How can you eat that?! That’s not the milk bar!”
When Margeaux moved the kittens the other night, she decided that under this little cat tree was the perfect place. So when I got down to peek in on the kittens, Henri was all “Hey! Look, guys! It’s the weird lady!”
That looks comfy.
Katriane keeping an eye on the babies.
Awww.
I do believe Luc is the silent observer of this litter.
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Tsk tsk tsk Sheriff Mama. What are we going to do with you, you little ‘niphead?
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Previously
2018: “GIMME that camera, I gots to take a selfie!”
2017: I think Ressler’s brain melted.
2016: No entry.
2015: Zuke haz a skeptical.
2014: Sugarbutt, stomping in to see what’s going on.
2013: “Hodor!” he said triumphantly when he hit land, and claimed the little blue cat tree as his own.
2012: She just looked at me like “You see? You see what I put up with?”
2011: There are five of them, obviously.
2010: Okay, wait. Who is THAT?
2009: The True Bloods!
2008: Living dangerously.
2007: Mister Boogers is OBSESSED with being in the chicken yard.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.