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Louie atop the scratcher in my room, checking out the view.
Same scratcher, different kitten (Huey.)
Dewey, atop the same scratcher. His antennae are up and he’s waiting for a message from the mother ship. Beep boop!
They really like the ham-mick at the end of the bed. (Get your Ham-Micks here.)
Dewey still finds the basket o’ toys pretty comfy, though.
I snuggled with Dewey on the bed for a few minutes, and then I had to explain to him that I had to get up and do things, I couldn’t just be a slacker and take a nap with him.
But he had a compelling argument and a convincing purr, so I stayed for the nap.
And Huey joined us.
(So did Louie, but I didn’t get a picture of him since he was wrapped around my head purring.)
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Babka’s keeping an eye on me.
Crouton’s havin’ a think.
Crouton checks out the view.
Ciabatta checks out the roof of the crate while Pita and Crouton look at something (I have no idea what they were looking at here, but it certainly had their attention.)
Crumpet thinks that the kittens would make more comfortable pillows if they’d stop moving around so much.
Comfy enough, I guess.
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Alice has such pretty, pretty eyes.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
Good morning kittens! From the top: Pita, Ciabatta (with his big pink belly up), Crouton, Pumpernickel, and (to the right) Babka. Too much cute, this early in the morning.
I was sitting at my desk and could just FEEL eyes on me. I turned around, and out in the hallway Louie was just casually sitting on top of the humidifier (which wasn’t turned on.) What a goober!
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For the most part, the Crumbs have stopped hissing, but I guess Crouton was just feelin’ hissy. If she had ANY idea how utterly adorable she is when she hisses, she’d stop immediately. It just makes me want to snatch her up and kiss her 1,000 times. (But I didn’t, because I don’t think Crumpet would have looked kindly on that!)
Line ’em up! (They now have the run of the upstairs during the day – which basically doubles the amount of room they have – and they’re loving it!)
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The Ducklings are a surprisingly quiet bunch, but I happened to catch Dewey when he was feeling complain-y.
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The milk bar is becoming more and more crowded, but even though there’s not as much room as there used to be, they manage to squeeze in there when they want to!
Ciabatta’s judging me.
Good night innernets. (Dewey)
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Previously
2023: “Holy cow, I’m beautiful!” says Linzer.
2022: No entry.
2021: No entry.
2020: You’ll just have to trust me – she looks a little threadbare in person.
2019: Mary is learning the art of taking a bath.
2018: Fred finds newborn kittens to be just about the most boring thing on the face of the planet because he is utterly insane.
2017: Then Jake tried to mind-meld with Stefan, who rebuffed the move.
2016: No entry.
2015: Peter wishes HE could have a turn on the scratcher. SIGH.
2014: Ear cleanliness is important to Ferdinand.
2013: One thing I do know, though: I have zero control over the color that her kittens are, so I’ll take what she gives me and I’ll be grateful!
2012: “Ho hum, hanging out here in the air again.”
2011: No entry.
2010: Seriously, how ADORABLE were baby Sugarbutt and Tommy?
2009: Samba, running around like a wild thing.
2008: I realized yesterday that I never told y’all any of Joe Bob’s back story.
2007: I really think that seven cats is just too many for us to have on a permanent basis. Six really feels like the right number for us. (Oh, poor naive, silly, deluded 2007 Robyn.)
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.