Cinnaspin’s watching Rocco, and Rocco’s watching to see if someone is going to feed him, because he is clearly STARRRRVING. (No, he does not want to come inside.)
Linzer’s face just kills me. “Lady! NO! You can’t be here, listening to secret kitty meetings! It is FORBIDDEN!”
Linzer loves to walk from one cabinet to the other via the covered trash can. Look, she takes her fun where she can find it, okay?
Cinnaspin and the post-nap stretch.
Lilly’s all “Toss more toys, lady. I don’t have enough.”
Lincoln’s all “Lady, how dare you.”
Honorary permanent resident Trixie has worn herself out with the track toys, and is taking a short nap.
Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
Cinnaspin would like me to know that this clothes basket would be a lot more comfy if there were clothes in it.
On Saturday Francesca and Nacho were adopted (together!) and went to a wonderful home in Maryland where they join a family that includes one of our former fosters (Reggie, formerly Luc, from 2019).
Here’s their video of pictures from when they joined us (August 1, 2022) to the day they were adopted (February 18, 2023.) It’s long, but it’s worth it to watch those girls grow – complete with a purring soundtrack.
Lilly looks for her escape route.
Good night innernets. (Linzer)
2022: “No kittens for you, lady.”
2021: “Harassing me until I give birth in self-defense has never worked for you before, lady. WON’T YOU BE MY VALENTINE?!”
2020: She left us as peacefully as we could have hoped for, the very best girl to the end.
2019: The Half Pints, named.
2018: As it turns out, I didn’t get a pregnant mama.
2017: It’s ‘tudes-day for Dewey.
2016: No entry.
2015: No entry.
2014: Bath time for EVERYone!
2013: SuperLunk is on the job as well!
2012: He has a way with the lady cats, that husband o’ mine.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: I realllllllllly don’t want the permanent residents of the house to go into double-digit territory.
2007: “Let’s pee in her bed!”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.