Belly: big & active.
Fur around the nipples: receding.
Milk? Not yet.
My prediction: this weekend. (Or before. Or after. One of those!)
Lincoln and Lilly are having a good time in the foster room. I have to lure them over with feathers or treats still, but if I go into the room when they’re sleeping, they’ll stay where they are and let me pet them. That… feels like progress? Maybe?
Most of the time my bed is cat-free because I move around a LOT in my sleep, and it’s apparently annoying to the cats. But every once in a while Charlie sleeps with me, and I love waking up and seeing him there next to me.
Lilly in my lap, purring and purring.
Some close-up belly movement. There are some active little ones in there!
Luring Lincoln in. I use the feather teaser to get him to come over to me, and then I pet him while he’s distracted by the feather teaser. (It’s hard to make a video of just what exactly I do, because I usually wave the feather around with one hand and pet him with the other!)
2022: A sleepy line of cute.
2021: She wasn’t mad, but she did say “I am very disappointed in you, weird lady.”
2020: Well, I wasn’t expecting THIS.
2019: Caroline finds the whole bottle-feeding thing I’m doing very odd, but doesn’t seem to have any objections.
2018: Apparently flopping down for a nap was the move she decided on.
2017: Okay, are you ready for the answers to yesterday’s toes quiz?
2016: Meet the Fakers!
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: “Yeah, you come over here and touch my belly again, I’m going to have to put the smack down on you.”
2012: Sights from around Crooked Acres.
2011: She loves to thwart me, that brat.
2010: Odds ‘n Ends.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.