Watching the ceiling fan pull (you can see it in the upper left corner of the picture.)
Javier in the scratcher, fitting just fine.
And Javier rolling his eyes at me. BRAT.
A rare picture where Pablo looks amazed by something.
I put those carriers in their room so they’d get used to them, and they have a blast playing on and in them.
Carmelita in the scratcher, with Javier messing with her tail. Just like when they were little!
Diego in the scratcher. Is he stuck? Nope. Not stuck!
The kittens are off for their spay and neuter surgeries today. I expect everything to go smoothly, and that by bedtime they’ll be racing around like usual!
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Dewey vacating the catnip pot because he knew I wanted a picture of him sitting there. MEAN.
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Previously
2019: “Why’s your socks on inside-out, lady?” Mary wonders.
2018: Just a girl, hanging out in a tree, with a nephewbrothercousinfriend looking on.
2017: No entry.
2016: I think the pie plate is a little overfilled – not that Regina seems to mind.
2015: Crooked Acres Wednesday.
2014: Thomas Tuesday.
2013: Meet the Dragons.
2012: No entry.
2011: Do you just get lucky with the pictures or do you take thousands daily?
2010: Prince Corbett.
2009: Such a big baby – he was whining at me because I wasn’t petting him enough.
2008: “We iz sleeping pls leave alone thx.”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
Whomever is adopting Diego is very lucky–he is such a cutey and will surely grow into one very handsome cat. I love his “resting bitchface”–almost can hear him say “Oh, geez….not again” (while mentally roll his eye) whenever he is posing for a picture. Our senior tuxedo male has that same expression. In my head, he is usually grumbling to himself. In fact, he DOES actually make little annoyed noises if he is sleeping and a noise or too much movement wakes him. He’s not too spoiled! =^..^=
i know I feel like this every time but now I will have to say good bye and (like always) these are my favorites.
How I will grieve for their antics and very sweet faces!!!
Just post lots of Kahl, please
Pablo, your loons are beautifully tuned for your new family. Happy spa day, babies!
I kept meaning to comment for the person who doesn’t like the idea of letting Facebook into their life. I sympathize. I also do not want Facebook watching everything I do so my solution was to use one of my old cell phones which can get on my home wireless (but can no longer make calls or use data) and that is my “Facebook phone.” I don’t do anything else with it except use Facebook. So that way it is somewhat limited in what it can track about you. I also use a slightly different version of my name and a different birth date so that if I don’t want someone to find me it makes it slightly harder. Then go into the settings and turn off everything you can and tell it “no” every time it wants to do something. That keeps it somewhat in check. Hope that helps.