Nacho is just SUCH a little poser.
And her white whiskers kill me.
I washed this bed and when I brought it back into the foster room it was still warm. It took Francesca about 3 seconds to climb in and start purring and kneading. Awww.
Saul has a concern, and his concern is that you’re not going to pay him for his legal services. Don’t make him send Huell after you.
Francesa and Saul are checking out the ham-mick. And Francesca’s looking guilty.
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The tree’s up, and Newt’s under it. All is as it should be!
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
With the position left vacant by the adoption of Milo (formerly Mike), Nacho is now the head of the EXCUSE YOU WE ARE STARVIN’ committee. She’s doing a great job of it!
We have an update! Two years ago, we fostered the Vittles – 15 kittens (not all related to each other), including these two cuties, French Fry (pink collar) and Hush Puppy (yellow) who were brother and sister. (They’re also blood relations to Tater Tot, who is now Periwinkle on Instagram, as well as Funnel Cake and Onion Ring – and not a tail in the bunch!) They were adopted together; French Fry is now Peppa – and if you scroll through the pictures, you’ll see what they look like today – look at those gorgeous kitties!
Wilder reports that Hush Puppy and Peppa adore their human siblings and their older kitty brother, and they are still total sweethearts. Also, when I was writing descriptions of the kittens, I said that Hush Puppy loved bottle caps. And? He still does! He plays with every bottle cap he comes across, and then he hides them in his humans’ shoes. How utterly adorable is that?
(Thanks, Wilder!)
“YOU! Want to adopt ME! And give me Churu forever and ever!” says Kim Wexler.
Email Forgotten Felines of Huntsville at info (at) ffhsv.org to inquire.
YouTube link
Did I discover* the slow-motion video function on my phone? Why, yes. Yes I did.
*I didn’t actually JUST discover it – I knew it was there – I just finally got around to giving it a try.
There was a moth flapping around on the other side of the window and driving Nacho craaaaaazy.
Good night innernets. (Francesca, back, and Nacho)
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Previously
2021: Alfie and Christopher went galumphing through the kitten room, and it put the Elements kittens on high alert.
2020: This picture cracks me up because Tater Tot’s ear is positioned just right so that it looks like Hush Puppy is a unicorn.
2019: That little sneer on Gabrielle’s face is killing me.
2018: Cruise is all “We gonna nap, or we gonna nap?”
2017: Crooked Acres Wednesday.
2016: Iva says “C’mere, lady. I been savin’ a knuckle sammich for you.”
2015: No entry.
2014: “I note that she laffed and laffed while she was saying how sorry she was, so I am skeptical of her sorrow.”
2013: “Walk away, lady. You don’t see nothin’.”
2012: And then Fred showed me the house on Google Earth, and I grabbed a screenshot and labelled everything, and… here you go!
2011: The Many Faces of Chuckles.
2010: It was horrifying, yet so fascinating that I couldn’t look away.
2009: Sometimes I call him “Brick Brickman” – that’s the name he’ll use when he grows up to be a news anchor.
2008: No entry.
2007: TOO MANY CATS UP IN THIS HOUSE.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.