When I got out of the shower yesterday morning, Stefan was getting his flirt on with the kittens. I opened the door to let them out, so he could play with them, and he immediately jumped on Peter and made him cry. So I shooed the kittens back upstairs and shut the door. Stefan tends to be a little too rough with the itty bitty ones – I know he’s just trying to play, but we don’t want him to accidentally hurt one of them.
Videos! In the first, the kittens are jumping up after a feather teaser like the little monkeys they are.
And in the second, the cuteness that is a sleepy Mary in my lap will kill you dead, guaranteed.
2014: You were wanting to see his bits, weren’t you?
2013: Meet the Royals!
2012: They certainly do love their mama.
2011: No entry.
2010: Meet the Bookworms. (Psst! This is Corbie’s litter!)
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Moving into Crooked Acres.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.