Several people have asked about the pile o’ beds, and also whether they’re Fred’s work. They are NOT Fred’s work – Fred never makes anything I want him to, and doesn’t crochet anything he doesn’t wanna. These are beds I won in one of Andrea’s auctions to benefit Winnie’s Wish a few years ago. I had the beds piled on the couch after I’d washed them, and the kittens discovered the pile and now there’s always a kitten sleeping there, ergo I can never move that pile of beds. They like the single beds, but they love love LOVE it when they’re piled up. The more the better!
2019: Please admire Beauregard’s clean paws.
2018: KennyBorkBorkMoopTheThird is horrified at all that water on the mirror.
2017: “Is this the bus to Kittentown?”
2016: Sad little mess.
2015: “I am but a wee baby, and she is SQUOOSHING ME!”
2014: He looks like a bearded old man, doesn’t he?
2013: Norbie gives me the Eyes of Skepticism.
2012: Before you start reading this, please know: it does not have a sad ending.
2011: No entry.
2010: Julie is NOT sitting on the table.
2009: I have fallen head over heels for these monkeys. I always do.
2008: It’s good to be king.
2007: Maryanne continues to make herself at home.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.