4-9-10 – The Bookworms.

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Gorgeous Corbett.

Rhyme in the sun.


Rhyme in the sun.

Corbett in my lap, fighting off Reacher.

This pretty well defines this litter. Rhyme, Reacher, and Bolitar looking at something (my hand, I think), and Corbett fighting with his foot. Corbett marches to the beat of his own drummer.

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Maxi in the cat bed on Fred’s desk. She sure is pretty.


2009: No entry.
2008: I’m going to consider that progress.
2007: He always pretends he can’t hear me when I suggest we switch houses for the night, because he is a mean, uncaring sadist.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.



4-9-10 – The Bookworms. — 8 Comments

  1. Robyn, I ooze with jealousy! A lap full of Bookworms! *sigh* Hoping you, the hubby, the babies, Maura and the staff critters all have a great weekend!

  2. Awww just too beautiful!!

    Especially the last pic of all the Bookworms with Corbett marching to his own drum! πŸ™‚

    And yes I thoroughly agree – Maxi is very pretty!

    Take care

  3. Oh Corbett, you just kill me with your silliness…love the ones that march to the beat of a different drummer πŸ™‚

    Maxi is one sleek and shiny pretty young lady!