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“Hmm…” Reverb thinks. “I kinda feel like playing!”
So Fred got out Da Bird. (Da Bird, made by Go Cat. Link for reference.)

Got it! (The about-to-chomp-it version.)
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That is one magnificent Khal pie. (My favorite!)
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky/Threads) this weekend.

Little bit of a one-leg dangle from Reverb, who looks a little grumpy.

🎉 Former foster Mollie (Millinocket, 2018) from a few years ago. Sharon said: “She’ll do her own thing for days on end, then one night, she’ll show up while I’m reading or watching TV and put herself on my chest and shoulder for petting. She purrs like a freight train – it’s amazing. After an hour or so, she’s done and goes on her way.” She is such a pretty girl! (Thanks, Sharon!)

Today’s Rumdangle has daintily crossed front paws for a little extra flair.

Rum and Reverb, holdin’ paws. They’re so cute together! (The back of Reverb’s head is wet because Rum had just given him a very vigorous bath.)

Reverb is just such a CHILL dude.

Rum’s all “This doesn’t involve you, lady.”
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I tossed a toy to Reverb, and it landed behind the door. It did not apparently occur to him to go around the door to get the toy, and then he played with Rum for a bit.

Your daily Rumdangle, from above.

Some lap time with Reverb, who’s all “Keep petting ’til I tell you to stop, lady.”

Reverb in the sunshine, lookin’ just SO. DARN. CUTE!


🎉Happy belated birthday to former foster Dahlia (formerly Hazel), who just turned one! Tabatha said: “The big, beautiful, “innocent” eyes are nonstop, but we know better.” 😻 Here’s a baby picture from last June, for reference. She’s so grown up (and so CUTE!) (Thanks, Tabatha!)
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Rum & Reverb have a snuggle. ❤️

Reverb’s hunting the feather teaser, and Rum is back there looking EXACTLY like a hissing possum.

Good night innernets. (Reverb and Rum)
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Previously
2025: No entry.
2024: No entry,
2023: The milk bar patrons have settled down… for NOW.
2022: The 5th kitten – Clover – tried to follow the milk bar and nurse, but it didn’t quite work out for him.
2021: Their faces are killing me.
2020: Pile o’ cute.
2019: No entry.
2018: Torvill’s got the crazy eyes.
2017: A few weeks someone asked for a refresher on Emmy.
2016: (4 weeks does not equal one month. No it doesn’t. No it doesn’t. NO IT DOESN’T.)
2015: “Oh, nice view. Look at all that green grass and sunshine. I think I’ll haul all 1700 of these kittens in my belly up to this shelf and look outside for a while.”
2014: No entry.
2013: “You are being a very bad babysitter, lady.”
2012: They are so SHARP, those tiny little teeth!
2011: I think she’s got a moose herd in there.
2010: “Well, goodness me, no,” says Reacher. “I am but an innocent passer-by who prefers not to get involved.”
2009: I weighed the kittens yesterday.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.









Rum does an excellent hissing possum impersonation.
Also, anyone who likes Jack Reacher should definitely read the 2010 entry. It’s spot on.