Leia, digging at the patch of sun.
She digs and digs, but it just REFUSES to get bigger!
Buttercup likes to occasionally remind Aslan that she might be small, but she’s FEISTY.
Kate went off to be spayed yesterday (I’ll be leaving in a little while to pick her up), and I expected that her kittens would be all over the place downstairs, getting into things and keeping me company. But no – they had no desire to leave their comfort zone. They spent all day upstairs, hanging out in their room and playing in the hallway and Fred’s room. They were always super happy to see me when I went upstairs, but that’s where they preferred to stay. I know that it always takes time for them to be comfortable with coming downstairs, but come on. It’s been DAYS. I need fluffy little fuzzbutts snoozing on my desk (next to the fluffy BIG fuzzbutts, that is.)
Video: the Royal kittens, throwing themselves around at 50mph, as usual. If we could bottle that energy, the world would be OURS!
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Ruth is just NOT quite sure what I think I’m doing.
Her sweet little face kills me dead.
Norbert isn’t quite sure about the mesh on the side of the crate.
Scorch, keeping an eye on me from the back of the crate.
Ember peers out from behind Norbert’s butt.
Norbert’s pretty much laying completely on top of Scorch and Ember. Silly boy.
Video: Ruth’s just hanging out taking a bath and having her belly rubbed, and everyone else is flailing around. You know, the usual.
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Sheriff Mama takes a quick nap between shifts stalking around the back yard. A Sheriff Mama’s job is never done.
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Previously
2012: “Cannot. Move. Halp…”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: It’s going to be awfully quiet around here without them!
2008: At 4 weeks old, they’re wild little things!
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.