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Carmy’s sweet little face kills me.
Richie’s sweet little face kills me too. (And look at that insanely long tail!)
Churu time! (Don’t you worry, Tina got her share.)
Then she wondered if she could jump to the other scratcher from there. (She could and she did and she continued from that scratcher to the bed. She did it so fast I didn’t even think to take pictures until she was already on the bed!)
Carmy and Richie are allowed to go downstairs if they want to. They usually go down for a little while, poke around, and then want to go back upstairs…. that’s where all the good toys and the electric blanket are, after all!
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After strolling the entire length of the house (with a Fred escort. A Fredscort!) Rocco, having found no stray food, flops down in the kitchen in hopes that food will appear. (When it didn’t, he went to the garage door and asked to be let out. Into the garage. Where there are two heated beds and now a bonus space heater. Because of course there is.)
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.
Richie’s all “Lady, tell her to stop hoggin’ the cube.”
It’s a Richie pie! (My favorite!)
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I’m tossing toys for the fosters, and Richie and Carmy show off their catching skills. (And Tina shows off her running back and forth skills!)
“It was THIS BIG!” Tina’s telling us about the bird that got away.
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Carmy’s slowing down, heading for nap time, and taking a little while to get some kneading done.
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Previously
2024: This looks more like a smile, and it’s cracking me up.
2023: Cinnaspin is always judging me.
2022: No entry.
2021: No entry.
2020: Presented without comment.
2019: “Cleaning rag on the kitchen island? Don’t mind if I do!”
2018: “WUT.”
2017: I feel like I’ve interrupted something.
2016: No entry.
2015: Stevie illustrates how best to take pictures of your belly with the Cat Selfie app.
2014: When it comes to the cats, Fred is 100% Aurora Greenway.
2013: “LADY YOU GOTTA SIT DOWN. I NEED SOME LAP TIME.”
2012: Also, so you don’t have to go without your kitteh fix, here I am getting my very first kitten for my (I think) sixth birthday, so it was mumblety-mumble years ago.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: She’s all ::sniffsniffsniff:: “HI TOMMY!” and he’s all “Yeah, whatever, runt.”
2008: No entry.
2007: Naturally, Mister Boogers heard us talking to them, and came up to be a jerk.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.