I’m curious — why does Mrs. Potts have a pink collar? Is it hard to tell her apart from Gaston and Ressler?
When I first brought them home I thought I’d have a hard time telling them apart, so I collared her when I collared the other two. As it turns out I have no problem telling them apart, but since she’s used to the collar, I figured I’d just leave it on her.
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Any progress on Ressler and the Milkbar?
Ressler is just not getting the hang of the milk bar, and at this point I don’t think it’s going to happen. Which is FINE, he’s got his blankie (which he nurses on) and he’s a happy and snuggly boy, so I guess I’ll stop worrying!
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They sound like a herd of elephants. What’s it sound like downstairs while they play upstairs?
Like a herd of elephants! I’ve told Fred that in the next house, I’d prefer it if the foster room weren’t above my bedroom – but I’ve gotten pretty good at sleeping right through their morning shenanigans, for the most part, so I’m not complaining TOO much.
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Praline, looking concerned.
Roux on top, Praline below.
Roux in the window, NOT spying on the neighbors, ABNER.
I think they were watching the birds in the tree, not realizing that Archie was right there for them to swoon over.
Keeping me company.
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Ressler, mid-stretch. Doesn’t he have some fabulous stripes?
He’s also got some fabulous whiskers, and he knows it.
Lumiere gets his ::thlurrrp:: on. That’s not a big hairy spider on the right side of the picture, by the way. That’s Agnes, mid-yawn. Well, her whiskers and part of her face, that is.
::thlurrrp::ing to the other side.
::blep::
Pretty Mrs. Potts.
Agnes keeps an eye on things.
A little time at the milk bar.
And a little pouting. I swear, his ears seem to be getting bigger by the day.
I’m getting quite the imperious look from Lumiere, aren’t I?
Belle, rolling around. I bet this picture would get me banned from Facebook. There are a lot of nipples there!
Belle from the back, and Lumiere also.
“He is always jumping on me and biting me, and I DON’T LIKE IT.”
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Video! The current favorite toy in the foster room right now is the track ball – especially when there’s a human around to make the ball go really fast!
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Frankie, livin’ the rough life. He’s continuing to do well – we’re (or I guess I should say Fred is) weaning Frankie off of the steroids slowly. Hopefully once he’s off them completely, the inflammation won’t come back. Only time will tell!
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Previously
2016: Throw Back Thursday: Dirt Mountain.
2015: Roundup: Lucy.
2014: And then he sat there, all “What is that noise? I sure wish it would stop.”
2013: No entry.
2012: No entry.
2011: He’s hit that gawky stage.
2010: OH, was I livid!
2009: No entry.
2008: All in all, a very good weekend.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.