Tank and LoJack’s neuters went just fine. By the time I got home with them, they were wide awake and ready to eat. The other kittens sniffed them all over, declared that something was different about them, and then spent the afternoon hissing at them. By bed time, they’d stopped hissing, which is good – I think it was hurting Tank’s feelings!
2017: “To be honest, lady, if I could stop you from moving into my neighborhood, I’d jump at the chance.”
2016: Iva, giving Stefan the sniffity-sniff.
2015: No entry.
2014: Trappin’ Grandma Poo.
2013: “I AM THE JAKE AND THIS IS MY SPOT AND YOU GO AWAY RIGHT NOW, YOU LITTLE WHIPPERSNAPPER,” yelled Jake.
2012: “PUT SNACK RIGHT HERE IN MY MOUTH RIGHT HERE!”
2011: For the Love of Cats review and giveaway.
2010: Bobby haz a complaint.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: I might as well go ahead and buy another six beds so there’s room for him IN THE FRICKIN’ HOUSE.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.