Annie Oakley’s favorite way to sit in the ToastyCat bed. She cracks me up.
Hush Puppy and the sultry eyes.
Davy Crockett looks very “ZOINKS, SCOOB!” here, doesn’t he?
7 on me, 1 next to me, a couple on the floor… still not nearly all of them!
Wild Bill is chock-full of attitude.
Snowcone and THAT BELLY. (He had just eaten. It gets big just after he’s eaten and gets smaller as the day progresses toward the next mealtime. He’s like a camel.)
Getting a little attitude from Tater Tot. These kittens are very attitudinous today.
Eclair finds Candy Apple’s tail very tasty.
French Fry loves to hang out on the bottom of the ham-mick.
Wild Bill uses the ToastyCat bed PROPERLY.
We have Onion Ring, Wild Bill and Pretzel on the top of the ham-mick and… Hush Puppy (I think) on the bottom.
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Charlie loves hanging out on the screened porch. He’s claimed that level of the cat tree as his own – even when Jake’s not out there, he doesn’t go on the top level.
Jake checking on Charlie. Awww.
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Previously
2019: Not loving the vacuum cleaner.
2018: No entry.
2017: Nap time is the best part of the day!
2016: These kittens spend a LOT of time swatting, grabbing, and biting each others’ tails.
2015: Buster thought otherwise, obviously.
2014: Trader Joe gets his loon on.
2013: No entry.
2012: No entry.
2011: “HURRY UP LADY WE WANT OUR SNACKINS!”
2010: They’re like characters in a sitcom – Starsky’s the annoying neighbor who pops over with a “Hallo!” and Corbett’s the tolerant yet annoyed title character who puts up with his pesky neighbor’s shenanigans.
2009: It was like he was popping a wheelie!
2008: Claudette does her Jack LaLanne impression.
2007: “Pls not to be looking at me unless it is snackin’ time, thx.”
2006: No entry.
2005: Poor, tortured Booger.
Poor Alice! She is outnumbered these days. Are there any thoughts to getting another female friend for her to commiserate with or do cats not care about those kinds of relations?
Alice seems like one of those loner girls. They seem all lonely but get someone (i.e. another cat) near and they transform. When that happens you think: “Hmm. Maybe all she needs is me (Fred)”. They don’t like to share. 😉
Been there, done that.
Snowcone’s little fat belly needs rubbing!
Charlie has grown so much! It looks like he’s going to be a big fellow! I love Pretzel’s pretty white locket.