There’s a small kitty condo/tree next to Fred’s desk in the computer room that the permanent residents (mostly Stefan) like to hang out on. It’s got a toy mouse dangling from the top, and Stefan loves that thing – I’m amazed that he hasn’t chewed through the cord. Roux and Praline have discovered that cat tree/condo, and they’re spending a lot of time playing there.
Last night, Roux slept with me all night long. Every time I woke up, she was there, purring her little head off. Praline spent most of the night on the cat tree, but came over for the occasional visit, too. It was DELIGHTFUL.
Belle and the kittens continue to do great – Belle grooms Agnes and Ressler as though they were her own. I haven’t seen either kitten nursing from her, and they really don’t even seem interested. They’ll watch the other kittens nurse, but don’t try to hit up the milk bar themselves, so I guess it’s probably not going to happen. I’m glad there was no drama when I threw ’em all together, they’re all the best of friends.
2016: You go, Uncle Archie.
2015: Well of course the littlest one is going to be the first one on top of the bookcase. OF COURSE.
2014: No entry.
2013: “You gonna share that… pleeeease?”, Khaleesi says, giving Sugarbutt the Eyes of Flirt.
2012: Inspector Stompers not judging you.
2011: Or a stay of… adoptacution?
2010: No entry.
2009: Kinda creepy!
2008: No entry.
2007: It’s tough to be a Toms.
2006: No entry.