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Rum’s shift in the kissing/hissing booth has begun. Pucker up!

It’s a Kate pie! (My favorite!)

Rum doesn’t mind being held like a baby – but he won’t put up with it for long, because there are places to GO and things to DO. He’s a busy boy.

Oh happy day, it’s Churu time! (Kate sometimes prefers her Churu at floor level, and this was one of those times.)

I piled everything on the couch so that I could vacuum and mop, and Reverb thought this was an excellent place to hang out.

Then he decided he’d go up higher to get away from the vacuum cleaner. He’s not a fan of the vacuum and neither is Kate. Rum, on the other hand, I had to stash in the bathroom while I vacuumed because I was afraid I’d run over his toes. He is NOSY and FEARLESS, that boy.
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Charlie’s curled up for a long afternoon nap on this dreary day. (He has shown zero interest in returning to the foster room to visit, if you were wondering.)
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.

Kate and Reverb would like their Churu, please.

A single-leg dangle from Kate! Nice job, Kate.
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I’m hanging out in the kitten room watching Kate, Reverb and Rum get acquainted with the new scratcher sofa. I think they like it!

Your daily Rumdangle needs a nap, I think. 💤

We had about 3 minutes of sunshine yesterday, and Kate wasted NO time in enjoying it while it was here.

🎉 Former fosters Dahlia (formerly Hazel) and Cosmos (Monty) are, as you can see, still the SWEETEST snugglebugs! ❤️ (Thanks, Tabatha!)
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Previously
2025: Fanta shows off the goods.
2024: No entry.
2023: Lilly was minding her own business and ALONG CAME LINCOLN.
2022: These kittens sure do sleep a lot.
2021: “NO I AIN’T GOT NO EYES, LADY. STOP LOOKIN’!” yells Uno.
2020: Pablo, who has a whole-body case of bedhead.
2019: Almanzo isn’t sure what he thinks of you, innernets.
2018: No entry.
2017: “Can’t a Sheriff take a nap without you getting all up in her business, lady?”
2016: Ken Adams wonders “What am I looking at, here?”
2015: Mary: arbiter of fashion and killer of fashion faux pas.
2014: Molly Monday.
2013: No entry.
2012: All told, it took less than a minute – possibly even less than 30 seconds – and the first time Fred went into the room after that, Emmy hissed at him, then let him rub her belly.
2011: Bless his heart. (That’s Southern Speak for “What an idiot.”)
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: So I got up and got me some kittens.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

