Last night, finally:
I say “finally,” but it’s only been a week and a half. It just seems like it’s been longer than that. Yes, this means that Ken “Moe” Adams is left there by himself. He’s a sociable boy, I bet he goes home very soon.
(Regina is also still available. It’s… POSSIBLE that someone could adopt them together, but I don’t believe Regina would like that at ALL.)
The next step will likely have to be taking down and putting away the baby gate at the doorway and keeping the door shut, since yesterday afternoon I spotted Bubble sitting on the top of the gate. When she saw me, she jumped back down into the room, but I doubt it’ll be long before she decides she wants to explore the house.
Video! Play time, starring Barnaby, Squeek, and a little bit of Bubble.
2015: Guess what time it is!
2014: No entry.
2013: “He’s back there looking all BEAUTIFUL, isn’t he? ::fume::”
2012: “HALLO, YES, SECURITY? Please escort this kitten out. I bit her on the butt and now she’s following me around trying to do the same to me and I WILL NOT HAVE IT!”
2011: Seven random facts about me.
2010: No entry.
2009: Brudderly love.
2008: No entry.
2007: The kittens continue with their skittishness but last night I got Tina Louise to come over and sniff my hand.
2006: No entry.
2005: And then I see Flossie’s worried little face, and I think “She is just unbearably cute. SHE’s my favorite.”