I got to see Maddy Magnesium – mama to Barry, Carli, Nikki, Ozzy, Ruthy and Sammy – yesterday. She spent the whole time on Michelle’s desk, waiting for someone to pet her. She is SUCH a sweetheart, that girl.
The kittens now have the run of the entire upstairs during the day (which basically doubles the amount of space they have access to), so where are they hanging out? In the foster room, of course. And a look at who’s purring in my lap.
Oh, that tiny girl (Nikki) is just a flirt. And a look at who’s purring in my lap – because why not?
2020: And Charlie’s like “I can’t help it if I’m fabulous.”
2019: Frankie wonders why Fleur and Henri are on his tree.
2018: “Sorry, lady, no room for you!”
2017: No entry.
2016: “My, Unca Stefan, what a big mouth you have!” says Raleigh.
2015: I took these pictures of him through the window the other day, and thought he looked particularly loonified.
2014: TC’s little teef just kill me.
2013: We’ve got another kitten infestation in the dishwasher.
2012: No entry.
2011: “No kittens here!”
2010: Thelma & Louise.
2009: Spanky is not so impressed with the wee kittens running around.
2008: No entry.
2007: Tommy + Stinkerbelle = True Lurve.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.