First attempt at getting a lined-up picture of the kittens. Not bad!
Did I mention that Fizzbin really likes to floof her tail for no apparent reason?
Pinochle nibbles on the “slice of tomato” Fred crocheted for me.
“I like to sit on the couch and be kittenless. Now they’re climbing up the couch. I blame you for this, lady.”
I got a shot of the tabbies (plus one tuxie on the end) all in a row. Tabbies left to right: Fizzbin with the full-tabby back, Whist with the tabby angel wings, and Pinochle with the tabby “strap” across his back.
Fizzbin REALLY likes that Toastycat bed.
Fizzbin, tail floofed again, heads for Mama.
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Oh, that Khal. I never mention this, but he is one magnificent hunk.
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Previously
2020: This Alejandro pie looks like trouble.
2019: No entry.
2018: Ohno contemplates her paw.
2017: “Lady, pardon me. They’re NURSING, and they NEVER DO THAT.”
2016: “Here!” says Art Vandelay. “Let me help!”
2015: Meet the Fools.
2014: No entry.
2013: “Um. Is kinda boring in here, lady.”
2012: “Dat was yummy.”
2011: “Tastes like chicken.”
2010: FAKING IT THE ENTIRE TIME.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.