Breakfast is served! From top left and going clockwise we have: Carli Calcium, Nikki Nickel, Sammy Samarium, Ozzy Osmium, Ruthy Ruthenium and Barry Beryllium. (Mama Maddy Magnesium gets to eat up on the counter by the sink, so she doesn’t have to share.)
Sofia Soy Sauce and Theo Pesto enjoy the sun. (They are adoption pending and will be headed home on Wednesday (together.) If they weren’t bonded before, they are certainly a bonded pair now – total best friends, always together snuggling or playing. So SWEET.)
Four of the six! Way in the back is the skeptical Carli. In front of her is… I wanna say that’s Barry. In front of him is Nikki, and on the left is Ruthy. (I may have mixed up Barry and Ruthy, but I think I got them right.)
Good night innernets. (Theo Pesto and Sofia Soy Sauce, who manage to take up a lot of space on that bed. That’s okay, I’ll just balance over here on the side of the bed and hope I don’t fall off, kittens.)
The kittens playing in the foster room – Carli Calcium continues to be suspicious, but that’s okay. I’m gonna win her over sooner or later whether she likes it or not!
2020: (This time all 15 are there. I counted!)
2019: Henri’s all “Whoa, whoa, whoa, dude. I’ve got this.”
2018: “Lady, why you so weird?” inquires Pulley.
2017: Stardust is planning to do something she shouldn’t, judging by that little smile on her face.
2016: “Watchin’ you, lady. WATCHIN’. YOU.”
2015: No entry.
2014: What could make a pretty litter even prettier?
2013: Livia was like “Get down from there, child! You’re too little for that nonsense!”
2012: Polly decided it was safer closer to the ground.
2011: I am very sad to report to you that this morning, I am taking Buster to Petsmart.
2010: I came home to a needy Miz Poo and the faint smell of cat pee at my desk.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: “Whyyyyyyyyyyy does life have to be so haaaaaaaaaaard?!”
2006: “Um. Whatcha do with that squirrel, Momma?” I asked.
2005: If he was a dog, he’d be a bulldog.