When Regina was being spayed last week, Fred thought the kittens needed a visitor. So he introduced them to Uncle Archie.
There was floofing.
Susie (nearest Archie) and Ken Adams.
So. Very. Floofy. Archie tried to pretend he didn’t see them.
“Oh, is there water…?” The Floof Brigade.
Fred took Archie out of the room, and Susie de-floofed except for her tail.
“That was skeery! I mean, NOT skeery. I wasn’t skeered!”
Then Fred brought in another visitor: Uncle Stefan!
I love that five of the six are staring at him, but Bert Macklin is all “I’m thirsty and I need a drink!”
Art and Susie put on their best and floofiest Stranger Danger suits.
Princess Consuela just was not sure what was going on. I love that in the mirror on the right, you can see Art floofed and glaring.
Art Vandelay and the well-tailored and freshly floofed Stranger Danger suit. Now, THAT is a man who means business!
Ken Adams, also feeling floofy – and that FACE. “You come over here, Mister, I gots a knuckle sammich for you.”
Meanwhile, Uncle Stefan was all “Hi, ceiling fan, how ya been? Long time, no see!”
The kittens were just not sure what their next step should be.
Then Fred took Uncle Stefan out of the room, and Art Vandelay decompressed and thought about what had happened.
Suddenly he remembered that there had been a Stranger in his room, and he quickly put on his suit again, just in case.
The End.
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Videos! In the first one, Bert Macklin has himself a case of the Crazies.
And in the second, Princess Consuela and Ken Adams like to wrassle with the stuffed frog I bought at Petco. (I mistakenly thought it was a stripey stuffed cat because I didn’t look that closely at it, only to realize when I got home that it’s a frog. Not that the kittens care one little bit!)
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Jake, snoozing on my bed. I sure do love that loony boy.
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Previously
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 “I wonder if it’s out of date?”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.