11-4-19 Monday

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Here’s a reminder from me to you – the Forgotten Felines online auction is coming! It’s starting SATURDAY MORNING at 9 am, and lasts for a week. A bunch of (very very cool) items will go up Saturday, with more added each day. If you miss it, you’ll be sorry – go like the page and do your hand stretches so you can BID! BID! BID! Every dollar raised goes directly to help the kitties, so please bid and help out Forgotten Felines of Huntsville!


2020 Calendars!

All calendars are marked up by $4 each (each calendar will cost $14.99 plus shipping), and all profits will be split between Forgotten Felines of Huntsville and Challenger’s House.

Each calendar is linked below (just click on the title or the picture, and it will take you over to Lulu.com for that calendar) or see them all here.

Love & Hisses Permanent Residents.

All the 2020 fosters (Half Pints and Les Chatons).

The Half Pints (including Charles & Caroline)

Charles & Caroline.

Les Chatons (including moms Margeaux & Katriane)

There are also links to the calendars in the sidebar over there to the right, and I will post about calendars once a week or so ’til the end of the year.


6 little muffins, all in a row. Left to right: Gabrielle, Henri, Luc, Beauregard, Josephine, Fleur.

Henri, sound asleep in Fred’s lap (and yes, Fred made that blanket.)

Luc has a snuggle (I’m not entirely sure who that Ear of Annoyance behind him belongs to, but I think it’s Beauregard.)

HUGS. That’s Henri hugging Fleur, and Josephine in the background.)

Henri assists in the changing of the sheets.

Beauregard and Josephine, enjoying the freshly made bed.

5 of the 6. Luc was off elsewhere, ruining my picture opportunity.

Henri and Gabrielle, all “You again?”

Melting in the sun. (One thing I love about this time of year is that that spot in the kitchen stays sunny nearly all day long.)


Jake has a thlurrrp.


2018: Clutch reflects that someone should clean that window.
2017: No entry.
2016: Kittens up close.
2015: I fully expect that I’ll come through surgery just fine. I also hope that I do not, while under the influence, tell my surgeon that he reminds me of Sam the Eagle.
2014: Von seems to have a heaping helping of Outrage going on here.
2013: Time for a Tony teef check. One… two. Two pointy little teef.
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.