8-6-25 Wednesday

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Owen needed a little quiet time, so snoozed in the crate for a little while.

Owen checking out a little cat tree. I’m honestly surprised I haven’t seen him climb up there yet! (Which, of course, doesn’t mean he hasn’t DONE it, just not when I’m around!)

Nolan and Owen have a tussle.

Owen says “Ooh, frog legs. Delish!” (Owen pie! My favorite!)

Nolan joins in, and it turns into a tussle pie, with a side of Baby Frog. (My favorite!)

Then Owen absconded to parts unknown, and it became a Nolan-frog leg pie. (My favorite!) Both the pie plate and Baby Frog are getting a lot of attention with this bunch!

Patsy and Owen were tussling in the Fruitasan, and Nolan stood on the Adirondack for a long time watching them.

Patsy in the crate, during a brief – VERY brief – sunny moment.

Lilia is so funny with the scratcher tunnel. Usually mamas will stick their paws into the tunnels a few time and then wander away, but every time the kittens think about going through the tunnel, Lilia’s there poking at them, grabbing at them, and just generally being a nut.

Owen backed out of the tunnel and she tried to grab him.

Then she realized she could just scoot around the end of the scratcher and grab him. So she did!

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Charlie in the Charlie cave.

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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky) yesterday.

Happy Toesday, and please admire this random selection of toebeans. Up top are Lilia’s back and front feet; lower left is Owen, and lower right is Nolan. (Didn’t happen to get any shots of Patsy’s toes this time around, but I’m sure there will be plenty in the future.)

Triple kitten pie! (My favorite!) From left: Nolan, Patsy and Owen.

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Patsy and Nolan are playing, and then Owen joins in. (Please do not miss his “pounce.”)

Chef Owen reflects on his day. He can’t believe he broke the Hollandaise AGAIN.

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Owen relives his birth experience, and Lilia gives me a heart attack by putting her head in the tunnel (it’s plenty big enough for her head, as it turns out, so I can just calm down.)

Lilia’s judging me.

Good night innernets. (Patsy)

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Previously
2024: (Natalie) Checking out her food plate (that SMILE.)
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: Oh, Theo Pesto. How have you not been squooshed flat by now?
2020: Constance is all “Pardon me Madame, I don’t believe I care for your tone.”
2019: I do believe Luc is the silent observer of this litter.
2018: “GIMME that camera, I gots to take a selfie!”
2017: I think Ressler’s brain melted.
2016: No entry.
2015: Zuke haz a skeptical.
2014: Sugarbutt, stomping in to see what’s going on.
2013: “Hodor!” he said triumphantly when he hit land, and claimed the little blue cat tree as his own.
2012: She just looked at me like “You see? You see what I put up with?”
2011: There are five of them, obviously.
2010: Okay, wait. Who is THAT?
2009: The True Bloods!
2008: Living dangerously.
2007: Mister Boogers is OBSESSED with being in the chicken yard.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

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