I don’t know how it’s possible, but it’s apparently been SEVEN years since this little muffin went home.
That, of course, is Norbie (Norbert), the little orphan who needed a family at the exact time Khaleesi was giving birth, so we slipped him in among her kittens and she raised him as her own.
This is what he looks like now!
Kirsten says: My handsome boy is doing great as we hit 7! years as a Chicagoan. Number one hobby-sleeping, number 2 hobby-Kravitzing on the neighbors, number 3 hobby-playing with his Mousie toy which came home with him from Alabama, number 4 hobby-drooling on his momma’s shoulder, number 5 hobby-tormenting his big sis (this used to be higher-I’m glad they’ve calmed down a bit).
I wish it was in focus-but Norbie does not like cameras pointed at him-he was already starting to look away.
I can’t believe it’s been 7 years! I sure do love seeing his sweet face. (Thanks, Kirsten!!)
Speaking of adoptions and going home and such…
You may already know this if you caught where I slipped it in yesterday’s roundup post (hi Amy!), but in case you missed it, we are ADOPTION PENDING on…
Yes, just Athos. Like Planchet (now Jupiter) and Winter (now Luna), he’ll be joining a home with a young cat who could use a buddy so they’ll leave the older cat to her own devices.
The family is going on vacation in a couple of weeks, so Athos will wait to go home ’til they’re back from their vacation. I’m sure y’all know just how disappointed I am (NOT) to have him for a few more weeks!
This leaves d’Artagnan, Porthos and Aramis available for adoption. Porthos and Aramis will be headed to Petsmart soonish, and d’Artagnan will stay here until there’s room for him. We’re still waiting for Constance put on a liiiiiittle bit more weight, but I’m hoping she’ll be able to be spayed soon so that she and Rochefort can head on home.
Athos from above (note that he still has the tiniest bit of blue around the edge.)
Taco Truck Takeover.
“Rochefort! Someone’s in our truck!”
“Mister, that’s our truck.”
“It’s mine now, kid.”
There was a slap fight which ended with Rochefort hissing and slapping wildly at the air.
Archie ignoring Rochefort; Rochefort pouting.
“You got donuts, Mister?”
“Nope, tacos. Just tacos. No donuts.”
“I don’t like you, Mister,” says Aramis.
“Imagine my heartbreak, kid.”
When he’s not busy taking over the taco truck, Uncle Archie likes to snoopervise Jigsaw Puzzle Time.
2019: No entry.
2018: “You come over here, innernets! I gots a knuckle sammich for you!”
2017: “Mama, I am cleeeeeean!”
2016: Wanda, the wandering chicken.
2014: No entry.
2013: Maybe I need to market my fosters with “Travels well! Ain’t skeered o’ nothin’!”
2012: I guess it’s a Polly kinda day.
2011: Cavorting Time (with George and Gracie.)
2010: Moxie has a crush.
2009: “Halp! Halp! CALL 911!!!”
2008: No entry.
2007: Again with the crazy orangutan arms.
2006: POOP IN THE LITTER BOX!
2005: So for the rest of their stay at Casa And3rson, Sad Eyes is going to become Sugarbutt, Little Cal is becoming Callie, and Barrett is becoming Bear, because he looks like a little bear. Smitty’s going to remain Smitty, ’cause that’s a pretty good name.