Guess who are 3 months old today?!
3 months old today, 13 weeks old yesterday. They’re all growed up! (Not really.) They’re going for their spay/neuter surgeries next Wednesday. None of them have adoptions pending, so I need to step up my game and get their silly little faces out there in hopes that their people wander along the internet, see them, and fall in love. Here’s hoping!
Here’s what a full milk bar looked like 3 months ago…
And here’s what it looks like now.
Yep, that’s Margeaux buried under all 6 kittens and Katriane with not a care in the world. They’re still nursing whenever possible – to be honest, the only mama cat I’ve ever had who actually weaned her kittens before they were separated is Katriane. The rest of them let those kittens nurse forever.
We have a possum who lives under our porch. Sometimes he comes out in the day to forage for acorns and bugs. Katriane caught sight of him, and you could almost see the cartoon question mark over her head. (Yes, possums will come out during the daytime. No, he’s not rabid or sick. No, the cats don’t bother him nor does he bother them. They saw a million possums at Crooked Acres; possums and raccoons aren’t new to them.)
2018: “More bath, Mama?”
2017: “Innernets, that lady trimmed my claws and messed up my pawdicure and I am displeased with this.”
2016: No entry.
2015: No entry.
2014: “Am trying to nap, lady. You go ‘way.”
2013: I kind of hate it when they walk around with litter in their mouths, but doesn’t it look like Tony has one big tooth sticking out the side of his mouth?
2012: Pardon me, Jake, your tunes appear to be looning.
2011: Maxi Monday.
2010: No entry.
2009: “I disapprove of this behavior.”
2008: They are scared. I mean SCARED.
2007: No entry.
2006: “The only crime here is how good-lookin’ I am.”
2005: Oh, how I’m going to miss his stinky little butt!