Another shot of all 6 kittens in the puffy bed. Don’t they look comfy?
Fizzbin has a think.
Slapjack feelin’ skeptical.
Whist on the bottom of the pile.
Rummy keeps the toeses clean.
Canasta has a smug.
Sweet Slapjack.
Lapkittens giving me attitude.
Whist is the cleaner of the ears.
Fizzbin has the crazy eyes.
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Khal looks like he’s scheming.
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Previously
2020: “Do pardon, lady, am a little human boy, as you can see by the way am standing on my feets like such, and was wondering if you had some more foods for me, for am hungry.”
2019: “We is in love, lady.”
2018: “You know what you did.”
2017: Is he not just the muffin-est muffin ever?
2016: So. Very. Floofy.
2015: Jake, of course, came along and said “HI I UNDERSTAND THERE ARE TREATS?”
2014: No entry.
2013: I call this one “Leia and the eye boogers.”
2012: “O joy, it’s my second-favorite human!”
2011: “Hey, you guys, I haz THREE FEET, and you don’t got none! Ha ha ha!”
2010: “How YOU doin’?”
2009: Maximum occupancy: four kittens.
2008: Hissing babies.
2007: “This dressing looks odd,” I said to myself. “I wonder if it’s out of date?”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.