Nope. No babies. Not a one. I think someone needs to step up and HAND THEM OVER.
“Who, me?”
“I’m too busy growing the longest whiskers ever! I’ll get around to birthing those babies one day… maybe.”
At this point, I’m almost hoping she waits and has them on Monday. Kate had her babies on my sister’s birthday. Monday is my mother’s birthday, so if Khaleesi had hers on Monday, that would be really neat.
(I will, however, be SUPER thrilled no matter WHEN she has them!)
My goal for today is to get a video of the alien belly. If I do get it, I’ll post it tomorrow. (Also, if she has the babies before Monday, there’ll be a post. If not, there won’t be one. Just so you know!)
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The always amazed Buttercup and her no-longer-blue eyes.
Aslan likes to sit in the curve of the ess and swipe at his brothers and sisters as they go by.
Aslan, swiping. Charming, astounded.
Leia tried to get a bite of Charming, but(t) he was too fast for her.
“Dude. I desperately need a manicure.”
“THAT WAS AMAZING.”
Miss Leia, taking in some sun.
Jareth, in the cat tree.
They adore this feather teaser. Leia likes to drag it all over the room.
“NO, I DON’T WANT TO DANCE WITH YOU!”
Buttercup, observing.
All five, waking up from a nap. Buttercup and Charming and their matching OH! EM! GEE! expressions are killing me.
Tuxies, stunned.
“DAT WAS AMAZING! INCREDIBLE! STUNNING! ASTOUNDING!”
“And now we naps.”
“Tuxies is crazy.”
“We napping. You go ‘way now.”
“They’re all nuts. Take a few with you when you leave the room, lady. I INSIST.”
Jareth in Chompers McGee mode.
Bath time for Mama.
Video! Just the Royals, being the wild monkeys they are.
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I know it looks like Sheriff Mama was giving Tommy a real talking-to, but in actuality she was going for a head-butt.
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Previously
2012: Nothin’ cuter than a ::FLOOF::ing kitten. Unless it’s a ::FLOOF::ing kitten who’s hissing.
2011: “Madame, please. I beg of you, stop sniffing my hindquarters. It is so RUDE.”
2010: It appears we’ve got an infestation of kittens again. ::sigh:: WHERE do they come from??
2009: I swear she looks just like a little bulldog.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.