Oh, that Esmee. I could just squoosh her.
Antoine and Amelie in the crate with the Ikea rat. Fred hates those rat toys because at first glance they look like kittens. But the kittens love them, and so do Katriane and Margeaux, so we took a vote and Fred lost.
Katriane wants none of my nonsense. (The only thing I didn’t like about this room as the foster room is that the washer and dryer are in the room (behind those white doors to the left), but given how much constant laundry I’ve been doing since I got these kittens, it’s come in VERY handy. I’ve blocked the space between the washer and dryer, and the spaces on either side (between the machines and the wall), so the kittens can’t get back there.) (I sense that you are about to tell me your kitten-in-the-washer-or-dryer horror story, so just know that even though the kittens are far too small to jump into either machine, I always do a head count before I start the washer or dryer.)
Francois: possibly Da BAYbee.
Sleepy Jacques.
Francois and Antoine, snuggled up to the stuffed bunny. Look at the little SMILE on Antoine’s face. Could you just die?
Sleepy stripey Amelie.
Sleepy Francois.
He’s not even nursing, he’s just snoozing against her. He loves his mama.
They love snoozing on that scratcher, can you tell?
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Frankie’s all “Come ON, man, give someone else a turn at the ‘nip!”
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Previously
2018: It’s feather teaser time!
2017: Beignet (who will be Bella) had donned her very special floofypants for the occasion.
2016: Barnaby Mouse, preparing to melt.
2015: I believe I interrupted an important conversation wherein Carlin was explaining to Skelton that “This toy? MINE.”
2014: Throwback Thursday: Stompers
2013: “Am. So. Sleepy.”
2012: “BABY STOMPERS NOT SKEERED OF YOU.”
2011: He was an absolute sweetheart and we are all the better for knowing him, even if only for a short time.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: They’re also a little more willing to bite my face.
2007: Disapproves of “this Koontz fellow.”
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
Please pardon the intrusion, and i know you’re really busy, but you’ve still got Charles & Caroline as ‘in residence’
on your blog page. XX
I know. I’ll fix it when I get around to it. 🙂
How all these babies haven’t been squooshed and kissed relentlessly is beyond me. Good lord they’re cute little nuggets…
(Oh, and it’s that time of year when we get to revisit Stompers!)
I read somewhere that there should be one ‘nip pot per cat plus one.
If I thought it would grow, I’d plant the entire back yard with cat nip. 🙂
So three meezers?
Yes.
I have an Ikea rat and I love it!
OMG!!! I think I just had a cuteness overdose. The kittens are sooo adorable.
I love all the pictures of your Potheads at the catnip pot. You should make a collection of these.
MY 2 room apt. was way to small for a washer or dryer. One day my cat Kizzie vanished. I looked every where and was about to start crying when I calmed down and retraced my movements. I had got up, took a shower, got dressed, turned on the TV, and then made myself some eggs…eggs…..looked in the fridge and there was Kizzie on the bottom shelf with a serious case of the shivers. She never went anywhere near the fridge again.
The little weirdos get into the strangest places, don’t they?
It looks like Frankie’s got a bullseye on his side. Love his unusual markings.
we took a vote and Fred lost – hahahaha