Back in 2014, we fostered a litter of kittens that had originally been fostered by fellow foster mom Winnie. She named them after Shakespeare characters, and we called them, collectively, “The Players.” They were about 4 months old and just needed some extra attention (they leaned toward being skittish) and to be spayed and neutered.
One of The Players was this ridiculously good-looking young man, Orlando!
Orlando was adopted by Teresa later that year and this is what he looks like now! She says: Orlando “helping me work from home.” It’s been a year and I think he loves it when I take a break like this. 🤣🤣 Big baybeee is happier than I am about permanent work from home.
What a good-looking boy! (Thanks Teresa!)
2020: “And cats too.” Hmph. (Clyde*)
2019: (This concludes the mis-sexing incident for this litter of kittens.)
2018: No entry.
2017: Hello, Trouble.
2016: “Just… y’know… hanging out!”
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: (The scary cat in question? Miz Poo. Yeah, terrifying.)
2012: Since this is a family-friendly site, I won’t tell you what I suggested he do with all that squash.
2011: “I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT IT’S SKEERY.”
2010: This is VERY IMPORTANT, and all members of the feline persuasion must follow these instructions very carefully in the future or FACE THE CONSEQUENCES.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: As you can see, Spanky is a deeply suspicious fellow.
2006: No entry.
2005: Well, she’s right. I’m starting to give the kittens nicknames. I can’t help it!