4-12-21 Monday

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I’m pretty sure Fizzbin needs a squeeze.


“They’ll never get to me up here!” Suuuure they won’t, Mama.


Sleepy little muffins. (Left to right: Pinochle, Uno & Whist.)


Her FACE.


“Where’d she go?”


Getting a little of their mother’s attitude, I think.


I love Uno’s white whiskers.


No one pees alone.


Uno and Slapjack enjoy the fruitasan.


Serious little faces. “Excuse you, we is sleepin’.”

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In case you were concerned, Jake’s loons continue to be well-tuned.

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Previously
2020: Nope.
2019: I think Albert had just woken up and he wasn’t sure who or where he was. (That’s the sign of a good nap.)
2018: Oh BOY, Katarina cannot believe you wore that to work today, innernets.
2017: HA HA HA DEWEY, NOW THE ENTIRE INNERNETS KNOWS THAT YOU SNUGGLE WITH ME AT NAP TIME!
2016: Ken Adams looks like he’s having an existential crisis.
2015: Hallo.
2014: No entry.
2013: Goodbye, Spanky.
2012: “WAIT WAIT WAIT I’M COMING!”
2011: “Don’t judge me.”
2010: Dreamy little Corbett.
2009: Let us talk about little Bessie.
2008: The pigs like chocolate.
2007: “Please, lady? Can’t I go out?”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

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4-12-21 Monday — 4 Comments

  1. That is the Cadillac of All Litter Boxes. The rest of us will now have to step up our game.

    And yes, Fizzbin needs a squeeze. And a kiss.

  2. The kittens look like they’ll soon be having important meetings that you aren’t invited to (or welcome at).