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Camera straps are a vital part of every kitten’s diet.
It’s like they were racing through the room and they skidded to a stop and said “Wow. We are some GOOD-LOOKIN’ KITTENS!”
Winn Dixie, laying atop the track toy. That girl cracks me up – why lay on the floor when you can be uncomfortable instead?
“::sigh:: Another day of carrying foil balls around and growling at the other kittens. I guess I gotta do whatever pays the bills, but someday I’m going to be a SUPERSTAR.”
I imagine there was a feather teaser over thataway.
Trader Joe’s all “I SEE you laying over there, tail. Don’t think I don’t KNOW you keep following me around!”
Ears of Annoyance, big time.
Just SUCH a floofy girl!
We were playing Bunny Ears. Well… I was playing Bunny Ears, Ralph was playing “What is going ON?!”
“I recommends you not do that again, lady, or it’s POW right in the kisser for you!”
Trader Joe, asleep in the sun. His little old-man face makes me just want to squeeze him and squeeze him.
Someone’s loons are well-tuned.
Occasionally, Jake likes to pick up a toy and walk around the house with it in his mouth, howling and howling (we always call “Jake’s got a baby!” when he does it. I mean, except when he does it at 2 am). Here’s a (not great) video of him going from the kitchen to the dining room, and then back into the kitchen. Turn it WAY up to get the full eardrum-piercing effect.
2013: Welcome to the Crooked Acres coffee shop!
2012: No entry.
2011: No entry.
2010: We call this “Corbie’s party box.”
2009: A Wonka movie!
2008: I have to box up the kittens to take them to be spayed and neutered.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: What I love about Tom Cullen.