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Three out of three kittens agree…
That Robyn’s desk is the place to be!
Owen’s all “See, lady? I can still fit in the little crate, therefore I am a wee baby.”
Nolan says “If I wait here, the Churu will appear.”
Owen is fascinated by Uncle Khal’s tail.
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I dropped Esmerelda off at the vet yesterday morning for her spay. This vet (which is a different vet than the one who did the kittens) opts to keep cats overnight post-spay/neuter, so I assumed I’d be picking her up this morning. But surprise! They called in the early afternoon to let me know that they’d found a tattoo that indicated she’d already been spayed. (It was apparently higher than Michelle expected, which is why we didn’t see it Tuesday.) I went and picked her up and brought her home, and she was pretty happy to eat a big lunch and get some relaxing in.
She had her rabies shot while she was at the vet yesterday, she got her microchip and FVRCP vaccination Tuesday. The vet examined her and said she’s in good shape – a little dirt in her ears, so they cleaned her ears before sending her home. Now she doesn’t need anything else done – she gets to just hang out here with us ’til it’s time to go home in a couple of weeks.
Oh, did I not mention? Esmerelda is adoption pending! She’ll be with us a couple more weeks before she heads home. I’m thrilled for her!
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Mambo reports that Sashay is a very comfy pillow.
Flamenco snuggles up with Mama, while Sashay heads for the milk bar.
Girls at the milk bar (Flamenco left, Sashay right. Sashay is noticeably darker than Flamenco, if you hadn’t noticed).
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Khal in the pink cube, havin’ a think.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.
The Tiny Dancers are 1 week old! We’ve got one (1) open eyeball so far, on Mambo, but I can tell that the other eyeballs are loosening, and we’re going to have an eyeballpalooza here soon enough. Here’s a screenshot of their weight chart – as you can see, they’re gaining well. (Yes, Sashay is smaller than the others, but sometimes that’s how it is. She’s gaining every day, she can hiss like nobody’s business. I’m not worried about her. She’ll either catch up or remain tiny and feisty. We’ll see!)
Patsy says “NO, you cannot see my little shaved belly. You can’t handle that kinda CUTE!”
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Patsy takes a leap, and then eventually, after much coaxing and many tossed toys, Nolan takes a leap too. (This video was made before they went for their spay & neuter yesterday. I’m not encouraging them to leap about so soon after their surgery!)
This litter is the MOST nursing-in-their-sleep bunch I’ve ever had. Here, Sashay shows off her skills.
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Patsy is VERY flirty with Uncle Charlie. She likes that he gives her baths, and she REALLY likes to snuffle around in his belly fur. (Uncle Charlie does not much care for the belly fur snuffling, though.)
Dang, Meta AI, why you gotta spill Patsy’s secrets like that?
Okay, FINE. Patsy just didn’t want y’all to see her ripped abs and get jealous, okay?
(Thanks for the screenshot, Penelope!)
Esmerelda is all “Excuse me, lady, I’m tryin’ to watch my stories.”
I dropped her off at the vet this morning for her spay. She’ll spend the night (it’s a different vet than the mobile vet who did the kittens’ spay/neuters) and I’ll pick her up tomorrow morning. I’m sure she’ll be glad to have that experience behind her!
I was in the laundry room and turned around to see Nolan and Owen all “We’re here to snoopervise!”
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Previously
2024: “You giving me attitude, Sydney?” asks Tina. “Yes, Mama,” says Sydney.
2023: So is Uhura a purebred? Is she BURMESE? Is she SIAMESE? Ha ha ha NOPE.
2022: No entry.
2021: No entry.
2020: I like how Athos is using his back feet to push Rochefort’s head closer to his mouth so he can really get in there and get that ear clean.
2019: Fleur, floofing for no reason at all.
2018: Croc full o’ monkeys.
2017: “What doin’ weird lady?” wonders Stardust.
2016: Lying in wait.
2015: All 8 in one picture!
2014: “You’re INSANE!” says Ralph. “A BALL. Of all the crazy ideas!”
2013: She wubs the babies.
2012: He’s such a Magoo.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: “What you MEAN ‘no more belly rubs’?!”
2008: No entry.
2007: Look who’s back!
2006: She might have a ways to go in the brain department though – really, what can you expect from a one-month old? – because she’s not quite getting the whole “doorway” concept.
2005: No entry.