Brian Boitano has a judgmental.
Katia’s pretty much over this nonsense.
But then, as usual, she gives in.
Brian Boitano with the judgement again.
And AGAIN. I’m getting double judgement here, even.
If you look closely, you can see that Scott’s eyes are changing color. Wahhh!
Oh dear, oh dear, this poor wee kitten is trapped under that tree! Oh well, it was nice knowin’ you, Oksana.
I put this faux-fur pillow cover in the box (Emmy’s box!) and for several days the kittens all acted as though it wasn’t there – and then suddenly Debi decided it was awesome, and it’s her preferred place to hang out.
Tessa shows off her ninja stripes.
Picabo needs a kiss, don’tchathink?
Katia’s kittens turned 9 weeks old yesterday, and Kristi’s kittens turned 6 weeks old today. They’re all eating on their own (although they all hit up the milk bar as often as possible, too), using the litter boxes, climbing, running, jumping – all the things a cat should know how to do. I am slowly moving the litter boxes into the closet so that there’s more room to play in the room itself. You can go check out their weight charts on their page, if you’re interested. Dean’s the heaviest at 2 pounds 12 ounces, and Picabo is the tiniest at just over 1 pound. Not that that stops those two from wrestling all the time! Picabo’s little, but she’s fierce.
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Video! Picabo’s got the hippity-hops.
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Maxi shows off her Tony Soprano Eyes.
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Previously
2017: Time for the morning flailies!
2016: No entry.
2015: Can you EVEN believe that these little monkeys are four weeks old?
2014: Dennis Wednesday.
2013: “FORGET IT. I’m not doing THAT! They can just stay where they are!”
2012: Not in the mood to play with kittens, I guess!
2011: No entry.
2010: It’s a miracle!
2009: Bed capacity: holds four.
2008: These kittens are never going to open their eyes.
2007: The move went about as smoothly as a move can go.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
Ohno: Dont snif canduls
Picabo: What?
Brian judging you with Katia and Kristi in the background – “…weird lady…man…”.
I love the hippity-hopping stage.
Me too!
boing boing boing
The litter box room is VERY busy! Are four boxes enough? Maybe there should be an extra just for playin’. Love Picabo!
There are actually a couple of smaller ones in there, too, that you can’t see in the video. AND a couple in the room itself – and they love to play in all of them, of course. 🙂
I notice that Katia is willing to roll over and nurse with you in the room. Is that a change?
No, she’s been doing it for a while. As long as I sit still and don’t make any sudden movements, she’s comfortable with me present. If I were to move around too much or go to stand up, she’d zoom off.
Brian has carefully matched the blue in the basket with his judgmental blue eyes.
Second picture: Katia has the Ears of OMG!
Oksana’s eyes are gold! At least they look that way in the pic. I’ve never had a cat end up with gold eyes (all varying shades of green), so I missed noticing they were going that way instead of Granny’s green.