6 little muffins, all in a row. Left to right: Gabrielle, Henri, Luc, Beauregard, Josephine, Fleur.
Henri, sound asleep in Fred’s lap (and yes, Fred made that blanket.)
Luc has a snuggle (I’m not entirely sure who that Ear of Annoyance behind him belongs to, but I think it’s Beauregard.)
HUGS. That’s Henri hugging Fleur, and Josephine in the background.)
Henri assists in the changing of the sheets.
Beauregard and Josephine, enjoying the freshly made bed.
5 of the 6. Luc was off elsewhere, ruining my picture opportunity.
Henri and Gabrielle, all “You again?”
Melting in the sun. (One thing I love about this time of year is that that spot in the kitchen stays sunny nearly all day long.)
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Previously
2018: Clutch reflects that someone should clean that window.
2017: No entry.
2016: Kittens up close.
2015: I fully expect that I’ll come through surgery just fine. I also hope that I do not, while under the influence, tell my surgeon that he reminds me of Sam the Eagle.
2014: Von seems to have a heaping helping of Outrage going on here.
2013: Time for a Tony teef check. One… two. Two pointy little teef.
2012: No entry.
2011: (hey, don’t you want to come over for a cookout? We can hang out in the back yard! No, really, take your shoes off and walk around!)
2010: Grumpy boy.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Good thing they’re not our cats, huh?
2006: No entry.
2005: One should always stretch well after a smackdown is completed.