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Stapler has a snooze. Did I mention that she loves that tree? Sure does!
She spends a lot of time hanging out on the landing watching the goings-on downstairs. She makes the occasional trip down to check things out (especially if she sees me or Fred), but she’s not totally comfortable downstairs; I think she’s a little intimidated by Charlie (who, to his credit, has done nothing but ignore her.)
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Sundrop in a basket of toys, all “What?”, and Fanta having fun with the track ball toy.
Poppi and Moxie are all “What? We weren’t kicking and biting each other. We’d NEVER!”
Sundrop examines the triple-level track toy. He’s not sure what he thinks about it, but he likes the color!
Settling in for their afternoon nap.
Sodapop’s sittin’ in her pie plate (Sodapop pie! My favorite!) havin’ a think.
And Moxie in the pie plate (Moxie pie! My favorite!) playing with mama’s tail.
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In lieu of a permanent resident picture, please admire Chad, the cat from next door of whom I am no fan.
Also, my Lenten Roses are so pretty!
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.
Just a cute calico (Moxie) in a pink Adirondack. Spring is here!
Is it just me, or does Fanta look a bit belligerent here? “You wanna piece of ME?! Come and get it!”
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A quick conversation with Stapler, who is just TOO DARN CUTE. (Stapler is adoption pending and will go home in April!)
I mean, LOOK at this perfect pose. Thank you, Sundrop!
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The kittens are really enjoying that track ball toy (especially Moxie!) (It’s a Bergan Turbo Scratcher.)
Poppi’s face just cracks me UP.
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Previously
2024: Make way for Pumpernickel!
2023: In case you missed it, the kittens have been named!
2022: Kudzu and Hollyhock said “Hmph. There’s nothing out there worth seeing!”
2021: Time for your morning baths, kids!
2020: No entry.
2019: The milk bar is crowded these days.
2018: “Granny, this lady is weird.”
2017: “Lady, seriously.”
2016: I don’t know how kittens can breathe with their siblings laying directly on their faces, but Bert Macklin survived just fine.
2015: “This Lippman person writes a comfy book!”
2014: Angelo, letting Ferdinand suck on his toe.
2013: “MAMA WHERE YOU IS I AM HUNGRY!”
2012: “Wait… there are TWO of them?!”
2011: No babies yet.
2010: We’re staying inside where it’s nice and warm.
2009: No entry.
2008: Fred thought it would be a good idea to pick up the pig.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.