“Hallo innernets, is me Gilda and my brudder Belushi who just bit me on my behind and made me cry. Is okay, I forgive him and will just wait for him to fall asleep before taking my revenge. Please admire my fabulous whiskers.”
Not the best pic, but I think you can see that all 7 of them were touching me and sound asleep. On my foot, upper left of the pic are Gilda and Louis . In my lap, from the top and going clockwise: Rickles Roseanne Skelton (bottom), Shecky (on top of Skelton) and Belushi . Across the room, laughing at me and not pictured: Mama Lucy. They stayed sleeping for about 15 minutes, then woke and moved en masse to the milk bar.
And a little extra!
You can’t see him, but Louis is under there, too. That’s Roseanne in the front and Rickles and Skelton behind her. I’ve seen as many as 6 of them crammed in there, and they come pouring out when I walk into the room. They occasionally visit their crate (especially if there’s a loud noise or something that startles them), but most of the time they’re out in the room. The babies are growing up!
After I’d fed Lucy and the kittens dinner, I was using a baby wipe to wipe the floor (they love to track food all over the place), and it made Gilda go all floofy. Which, coincidentally, is exactly how I feel about housework, too!
Video! They’re a month old now, and they’re finding out just how hard the real world is. Time to get a job, kittens!
2014: Tricki Friday.
2013: Or perhaps you’d prefer a floofier, more robust flavor?
2012: “You must rub da belleh.”
2011: Meet Dorothy.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: (Side note: If your heart doesn’t melt and pour out your belly button when Kara rubs her face against Kaylee, there is no hope for you.)
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.