Weekly Instagram/Facebook/Tumblr Roundup.
Happy Mother’s Day! (Nola with Beignet and Praline)
Time for breakfast! (Nola with Beignet and Andouille)
That girl sure does love her Mama!
A Mama and her girl. (Nola and Praline)
“No, no, innernets, that’s okay, you go on and go to bed. I’ll just make sure these kids are fed. You have yourself a nice restful night, now. I’m sure I’ll get to sleep the whole night through again… SOMEday.”
Good morning, beautiful. (Beignet)
Would you care for a bowl of Praline?
It appears you’ve misplaced an ear, Roux.
Basket full o’ muffins. But probably my favorite part of this picture is Praline in the background, all side-eyeing and saying “Oh no, am I on CAMERA?”
How ’bout some early morning toe beans?
Just referred to Frankie as “King Farouk” and immediately laughed out loud and thought of Bob Lacey.
Uh oh. Andouille has examined your vehicle and is sorry to inform you that your floopleheimer is shot. This is going to cost you a LOT of kibble, my friend.
Oh kitten pie, my favorite dessert. You shouldn’t have!
It’s Thlurrrpsday, and Praline is getting us started off right!
Sitting in his tiny basket, havin’ him a Thlurrrpsday.
Don’t stare directly into the sun, Beignet, it’ll make all that marshmallow fluff expand and leak out your ears, and it’ll just be a big ol’ mess.
Kittens aren’t the only ones who can do it – Newt will have you know that he can thlurrp if he wants to. He can leave your friends behind. ‘Cause your friends don’t thlurrrp and if they don’t thlurrp, well, they’re no friends of mine. Er, his. Whatever.
And our last Thlurrrpsday post for the day with Praline.
Oh, this little muffin. ::squoosh:: (Praline)
Mama went away for a few hours yesterday, and when she came back she smelled funny, which made Roux and Beignet don their Stranger Danger Floof Suits for a while. (Nola went for her combo test, which came back negative, yay!)
“I sees you, innernets.” (Roux)
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Videos! The first is most of the videos put together in a montage because that’s what’s easiest for me.
The second is one that I felt works best without the other videos to detract from it – Praline’s Kramer entrance at the beginning kills me DEAD.
And the third is Praline’s Kramer entrance slowed way, way down. If you think I haven’t watched this 75 times and cackled every single time, you know nothin’.
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Previously
2016: No entry.
2015: Tummy Thursday.
2014: Oops. Looks like one of your ears fell off, Tricki.
2013: Toes, toes everywhere!
2012: “We is having a meeting, and you is not invited. Do we need to call Security?”
2011: No entry.
2010: “I couldn’t help it! I just wanted a snuggle and some canned food! I AM NOT a big baby! Okay, maybe I am. But I had to register my complaint, didn’t I?!”
2009: Yeah, poor babies. It’s a rough life!
2008: I imagine that in the operating room, the surgeon’s going to say “Why is she covered in small cuts [I originally typo’d “small cats”. HA!] from head to toe?”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.