Fizzbin keeps an eye on me.
As does Pinochle.
Uno loves to balance on my feet. (Thankfully it’s been socks-and-slippers weather lately. But barefoot weather is coming!)
5 of the 6 crammed onto the bottom of the scratcher. Fizzbin’s the only one who was like “Hey, there’s a soft place to sleep. Think I’ll sleep there!”
So I slowly slid the scratcher over toward the bed, which earned me this look from Uno (center.)
But y’know what? It worked. They all moved over to the bed within about 10 minutes. Pinochle’s all “Like this, lady?” Yep, just like that!
“Stop worrying about us, lady,” says Whist. “We’ll sleep where we want to!”
Pinochle’s keeping an eye on something. I love his sweet little profile.
Slapjack’s little face – I swear, I could just squoosh him.
Pinochle on the bottom of the pile.
Rummy and Pinochle in my lap.
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Archie’s having a case of the Mondays.
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Previously
2020: While the other kittens are bellied up to the milk bar, Javier takes a chance to bunny-kick Pablo in the butt… and he’s not sorry.
2019: Pa shows off his climbing technique.
2018: Brian Boitano has a think about his amazing extra toes.
2017: Nola was so annoyed that I weighed her kittens and made them cry that she herded them to the back of the crate and gave me baleful looks.
2016: Clearly, they’ve reached the portion of their life when they don’t want to be held and don’t wanna look at the camera, they just want to make getting a decent picture of their faces hard for me.
2015: Kittens make the BEST pillows.
2014: No entry.
2013: “I am sad because I have an eye booger and no one will wipe it off for me.”
2012: “Give us cookies, lady.”
2011: UNDER ATTACK FROM THE KITTEH LUVAHS maybe.
2010: Maura and the Bookworms.
2009: The Seven.
2008: No entry.
2007: “Behind you! A serialkillerstalker!”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.