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I’m pretty sure Carmela needs herself a kiss.
“Hey, remember that day when I was gone from these monstrous little kittens for an entire 24 hours?”
“How do I sign up for THAT again? There were people, they loved on me, it was warm and cozy… and best of all, they didn’t send me home with a bunch of kittens this time!”
Care for a cuppa?
::thlurrrrrp!:: says Silvio.
Meadow, having Deep Thoughts (or wondering when dinner is. It’s hard to tell with that one.)
“I am just a sweet and innocent wee boy!” Yeah, yeah, tell us another one ya little troublemaker.
“Mamaaaaa, STOP! I am CLEAN enough ALREADY!” whines Silvio.
Livia’s tongue is fast, but Silvio is faster. Off he went, before she could properly clean him.
Approximately 3 seconds before she dropped off to sleep.
Look who’s got a time out for biting. That’s Silvio. Doesn’t he look like he’s learned his lesson (NOT)?
Time for a Tony teef check. One… two. Two pointy little teef. Yep, they’re still there. Now close your mouth, little man.
I have a video for you guys that cracks me up SO MUCH every time I watch it. The Sopranos kittens are learning about the feather teaser. I just LOVE how they keep jumping for it when it’s nowhere near them! Silly little nuts.
Tommy would like to know, “How YOU doin’?”
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.