THANK YOU, everyone who took part in the online auction! The total raised was $3570, though that’ll be lowered a bit with shipping costs. We’re packing boxes here tomorrow (there will be many kitten breaks, I’m sure). As always, it was a lot of fun… and now we prepare for the BIG auction in November!
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Aramis’s eyes, when you look at them from a distance, are kind of a seafoam green. But when you see them up close, it’s another story altogether. He sure is a pretty boy.
“EXCUSE ME LADY. I AM ALSO A VERY PRETTY BOY.” Indeed you are, Rochefort.
Yes, Athos, you are ALSO pretty and I wouldn’t forget that for one moment.
“Me too?” Yes, Winter, you too.
D’Artagnan’s all “Oh, I’m not beating up Rochefort. I’d never! I was trying too… uh… give him a hug! Yeah, that’s the ticket.”
Rochefort and Constance have a tussle – and Constance tries to put the bite on Rochefort.
Between d’Artagnan and Planchet, there’s a whole lotta ear there.
Constance makes a comfy seat, apparently.
Look at those GUILTY little faces.
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Alice, watching Jake scurry off. Alice and Jake had been hanging out together, looking happy and pretty, so I went out to try to take a picture LIKE IT WAS MY FIRST DAY ON EARTH OR SOMETHING, and Jake and his guilty conscience ran away AS THEY ALWAYS DO.
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Previously
2019: No entry.
2018: Moopie has a complaint.
2017: “Admit it, innernets. You wish you could have a pillow made of kittens too! They’re very comfy, but wiggle a lot.”
2016: Hemlock was such a hot little mess that day.
2015: Our center is gone, and we are reeling.
2014: No entry.
2013: Hallo there, Norbs. You need a snuggle?
2012: And Wellington, you’re not so bad, either.
2011: The thing about Molly Peppers is that sometimes her mouth writes checks her Paw o’ Doom can’t cover.
2010: Something about grocery day really gets the Bookworms riled up.
2009: his hernia is FREAKIN’ ME OUT, MAN (also: Jake and Elwood show up!)
2008: No entry.
2007: (We don’t let Newt wander freely through the house, because being inside freaks him out and he’ll sit at the door to the outside and howl to go out. He’s not an indoor cat at ALL.)
2006: No entry.
2005: That’s just the way it seems to go for us.