Luc stepped on this strap and it popped up in front of him, and he wasn’t sure what he thought about that… or what he should do.
“IT’S BEEN FOREVER SINCE THE MILK BAR WAS OPEN AND I AM STARRRRRRRVINGGGGG!” Poor Henri.
He gave up on the milk bar and went to lay in front of the litter box so everyone would feel sorry for him.
Fleur the lapkitten.
“Still so weird, lady.” Thanks, Josephine.
Fleur’s going to find it hard to fold that blanket with the laundry basket sitting on it, but she’s still gotta try.
Margeaux’s enjoying the wrestling match.
Katriane thinks Gabrielle needs a smack, and I do believe she’s right.
It’s not Toesday, but Beauregard would like you to admire his toeses anyway.
Why do I own 7,000 cat beds when they prefer a pile of towels instead?
Katriane is very very pleased with herself.
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“How YOU doin’?” Archie wonders.
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Previously
2018: 9 little kittens, glaring at the feather teaser.
2017: Telstar’s quite the handful these days.
2016: And in the third, Hemlock hangs out with me and watches his sisters play, while pondering the eternal question: “Are you the sweet boy?”
2015: No entry.
2014: Marshall’s in charge of Quality Assurance, and lucky for me, this carrier passed the test.
2013: ::sproing!::
2012: It’s possible I’ve started referring to Tony Rocky Horror Pickle as “The Terrible Pickle.”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: Craaaazy kittens!
2008: Kitchen Maid Kitteh says “I ain’t shellin’ no more black-eyed peas. I’M DONE AND YOU CAN’T MAKE ME DO ANY MORE!”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.