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Every morning when I let the Brunch Bunch out of the foster room, Waffle checks to be sure my bed is as comfy as it should be.

Mocha stays in her favorite bed and keeps an eye on me as I refill the water bowl, scoop the litter boxes, and do other exciting chores.

Waffle and Muffin come back into the foster room to tell me the news. (“Bed is still comfy. Floors need vacuuming. There’s a ladybug on the door and Maple is thinking about eating it.”)

And Maple checks to see what I’m doing.
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Before Teresa and Karen got here to start packing auction winnings yesterday, I hung out with ChaCha and the kittens in Fred’s room.

Flamenco really likes this “sunshine” stuff.

Flamenco hugged and bit ChaCha’s foot.

And then she hugged and bit Mambo’s foot.

Tango checks out this “sunshine” Flamenco keeps going on about.

Sashay in the sun, havin’ a think.

Tango and Sashay have a tussle.

And Tango, Mambo and Sashay curled up together for a nap. (Flamenco was off hanging out with Mama.)
Late afternoon, I moved ChaCha and the kittens back to the dining room and kitchen, and apparently there were ALL kind of new smells for them to smell. They all walked around and sniffed everything before they decided their “new” room would do.
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Charlie was glad to regain access to Fred’s bathroom. That bath mat is apparently QUITE comfy.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.

These guys are ::drumroll please:: EIGHT WEEKS OLD, can you believe it? Look how grown up they are!
Check out their weight chart right here. And if you click on the tab at the bottom marked “comparative weights”, you can compare them to former fosters at the same age.

Former foster Meander! Sharon reports: After a year and a half, Meander has found her own space to nap. Everyone stays away, as it’s Her Chair, and why shouldn’t that be given that look on her face. How CUTE is she?! (Thanks, Sharon!)

Thank you for your service, veterans.

It’s not my BEST work, but I did manage to finally get a picture of all four of the Brunch Bunch in one shot! From left: Maple (formerly Dillydally), Waffle, Muffin (formerly Ouiser), and back there waiting patiently is Mocha. (All cats got an equal amount of Churu, don’t you worry.)

Line ’em up! From left: Tango, Flamenco, Mambo & Sashay.

“Wow,” says Flamenco. “There’s so much dust in the air! I wonder where it comes from.”

Good night innernets. (Tango & Sashay)
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Previously
2024: “We likes to rearrange, lady!”
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: “Tell them to get off my scratcher, lady!” Nikki demanded.
2020: They’re not TERRIFIED of the vacuum cleaner, they just like to keep a healthy distance from it.
2019: “We wants to be friends with the skwerl, lady.”
2018: I managed, just barely, to get a shot of all 11 kittens, right before LoJack noped on out of there.
2017: Aurora’s hanging out with Mama.
2016: No entry.
2015: Newt has really taken over that Room with a View in the computer room.
2014: On Wednesdays, we leap.
2013: Probably ought to start working on your upper body strength, Carmela.
2012: Just GORgeous, that boy.
2011: No entry.
2010: There’s just nothing on earth the Bookworms enjoy more than a good sniff of another cat’s behind.
2009: I’m wise to your game, bratty little Pink!
2008: Jazz paws!
2007: “You want what? To snuggle? HA. Good luck with THAT!”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

