Seriously, this one. ADORABLE.
It’s a triple-kitten pie. My favorite! (Clyde, Lola and Honey.)
Lola and Honey have a snuggle.
Benjamin, Clyde and Bugs line up on the scratcher to take a post-breakfast bath, and Clyde is quite pleased with himself.
Nap time for Bugs.
Oh, that Benjamin. Have I mentioned I could squoosh him all day long? I really really could.
Lola from above. I love the line of peachy-pink dots on her back.
“Shhh. Don’t tell them I’m up here!”
A cuppa Lola would hit the spot right about now.
Benjamin, Cutey and Clyde (who kinda blends into the blanket back there) snuggle up for a nap.
Honey has a think.
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Keep your Newt well-watered and fertilized to keep him happy.
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Previously
2019: Charles, on the other hand, fretted and wailed and stuck his paws through the cage to pat at my shoulder, and paced as best he could, and then to top it all off, he used the litter box so stinkily that I had to stop and scoop the litter box.
2018: No entry.
2017: No entry.
2016: With the tufts on the end of his ears, Felix reminds me of a lynx.
2015: Pile of kittens on the rug in Fred’s room indicates that there was a recent drive-by nursing.
2014: “Dennis, my butt! Did you see it? Did you see my butt?”
2013: Apparently Norbert’s ears are a delicacy.
2012: No entry.
2011: “WHERE MY FOOD, LADY?”
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: First visit: not such a rousing success.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: Greetings from Kitten Town, And3rsonville, USA, where I’m currently on Poop Watch.