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Cynthia B, please report to me – mizrobyn (at) gmail.com – so that I can thank you properly for the food you sent!
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Rum suspects I’m coming in for a kiss (and he is RIGHT.)
Rum sitting in the cube, havin’ a think.
This might look like Rum is going in for a hug and a kiss from Reverb, but he was actually going in for a tussle.
Reverb’s getting some quiet Rum-free time in the cube.
Back in his very most favorite place to be.
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Charlie sure does love his Khal.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky/Threads) yesterday.
Reverb has NOT been getting high off that catnip carrot, and he resents the accusation.
🎉 Former foster Meander is just SO. DANG. PRETTY. Sharon reports that she was sitting at the table sorting things and Meander jumped up and settled down just a few inches away. She’s really been coming out of her shell recently and it’s lovely to hear about! (Thanks, Sharon!)
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I’m tossing toys for Reverb and Rum. Yes, again. They like it, and so do I!
It’s a snoozy Rumdangle. Snoozedangle? That works! 💤😴
First we snuggle down into the warm laundry, and then we fold it and put it away. Rum is an excellent laundry assistant!
Good night innernets. (Reverb & Rum)
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Previously
2025: All four kittens are in this picture, you just have to look closely!
2024: I think they spend more time climbing on the Fruittasan than hanging out inside it.
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: Can you believe these muffins are FOUR weeks old today?
2020: The light blue eyes and the little smile make Pablo quite loonariffic.
2019: Happy as a clam.
2018: Katarina, exposing that soft tuxie belly.
2017: No entry.
2016: No entry.
2015: “Why do my paws feel WET???”
2014: Mariette can’t believe you just said that.
2013: “MAMA I AM STARVING WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUUUU?!”
2012: For future reference (although I’m sure I’ll never remember this), it’s apparently at the 3 1/2 week mark when the kittens lose their fear and start seriously venturing forth from their safe place.
2011: No entry.
2010: I don’t know what the number is that determines crazy cat lady-hood, but I’ve got to say that two can’t possibly be the number. That’s hardly even cat PERSON level, right there.
2009: Beulah thinks this is the MOST FUN EVER, and she crawls up on the back of my leg and hangs on for the ride.
2008: No entry.
2007: I ain’t cleaning the frickin’ floors in this house ever again
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.