Yes indeed, you do see some Myrtle eyes peeking through!
Jay checks out the ceiling of the crate.
Phase one of painting (cleaning, filling holes, moving everything out of the way) is complete. Today, the actual painting begins. (The anticipation is always worse than the actual painting, I find. Which doesn’t make me any more eager to get to the actual painting, of course.)
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Charlie’s enjoying the sun (and keeping an eye on me).
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
Ooh, yum: 4-kitten pie! My favorite!
Jay sure does love his mama. ❤️
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In case you hadn’t heard, the milk bar is the happenin’ place to be!
Oh that little pink belly and those little pink toes – SO CUTE! (Jay)
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Life in the crate is unbearably cute. In case you wondered!
Good night innernets. (Left to right: Zelda, Jay, Nick & Myrtle)
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Previously
2022: And he complained “I’m tryin’ to sleeeeep, and that lady keeps taking my picture!”
2021: “It’s so earlyyyy, lady. We is sleepy. We’re sleeping in. You go ‘way now.”
2020: No entry.
2019: Still providing that milk bar action.
2018: He’s so big that when he goes running into the crate, trampling over all the other kittens (AND the mamas), I’ve been calling him Deanzilla.
2017: Then she stood up, laughed in my face, and strolled back across the room and flopped down, looking ever so pleased with herself.
2016: “WE IS WATCHIN’ YOU TOO!”
2015: “Monday: bleh.”
2014: “Stop camera-stalking me, lady.”
2013: “My goodness! These claws are appalling! I need a pedicure, stat!”
2012: Then Joe Bob is like “STOP SNIFFING ME ::HISSSSSSS!!!!::”
2011: Polite interest and a bit of surprise, all “You want what? Babies? Don’t believe I’ve ever heard of those, sorry I can’t help you. BUH-bye!”
2010: No entry.
2009: Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.