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They might think they’re all grown up, but they still fit nicely in my lap!
Huey on the stairs, watching to see what I’m going to do next.
Dewey’s serious little face is killing me. “Lady, GIVE US THE CHURU!”
Huey loves loves LOVES his Churu.
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Babka in my lap, with her paws neatly crossed. She’s a LAYDEE.
Pita’s such a lap girl.
Crumpet’s all “Sometimes it seems like there are a lot more than 5 of them.”
Crouton is a mama’s girl.
Well, I managed to get a picture of 4 of the 5 in the bed. Pita scampered out the minute I walked into the room, of course.
Pita in my lap, asleep. Babka kicking Pita in the face with one foot and biting the other foot. She’s a multi-tasker!
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Alice Mo looking PAST me because her beloved Daddy is back there. (I love that I caught Huey coming in to see what was going on, in the lower right corner of the picture.)
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
In the left image, I adore Louie’s Precious Moments eyes as he sniffs the cat tree, the way Dewey is gazing out the window, and Huey’s pre-yawn pucker.
In the right image, I adore Louie’s tilted head, Dewey’s “Really, lady?” eyes, and Huey’s big yawn and pleased face.
Pita wasn’t just sniffing around Crumpet’s plate of canned food, she was bellied right up to it and eating. (You’re going to ask me what’s on that plate, and I can tell you that’s a can of Royal Canin kitten pate, and a couple of random packets I had on hand, one of which contained pumpkin (judging by that color), but I don’t remember exact details.)
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I swear these guys wake up just BOUNCING off the walls. They are nuts first thing in the morning!
Before this picture, I would have said that my sweatshirt color was “rose” or even “dusty rose,” but obviously the correct answer is “tongue of kitten.”
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There’s a whole lotta cute going on here. Babka gets BOOP’d, and she’s not sure what to think about that. Pumpernickel’s stuck in fast forward. Climbing practice starts at the crate, then moves to the cat tree. Busy, busy, busy!
Crouton loves her Mama.
Good night innernets. (Huey)
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Previously
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: “We can laugh at you if we wanna, lady.”
2020: Inspector Javier checks out the structural integrity of the crate.
2019: Willie and Albert, out cold.
2018: Whoooo’s the Katia Whisperer? ‘Cause it ain’t Fred!
2017: No entry.
2016: No entry.
2015: “Get out mah way! I gots it!”
2014: My glamorous life: you know you want it.
2013: Note to Tommy: it’s impossible to look scary in a blue cape.
2012: “I like to get as close to Mama’s face as possible. It’s more comfy up here.”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: “Woe is me, and when will the suffering ENNNNND?”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
Love the photo of Huey on the stairs! His coloring looks great with that wood.
Crumpet looks like she’s maintaining weight in spite of feeding five kittens. Good job, Robyn!