I don’t remember what (or who) had Nacho’s attention, but it must’ve been something good.
Francesca has a snooze.
Cinnaspin, feelin’ good.
Linzer said “Hey, move over. There’s plenty of room in here for both of us!”
Cinnaspin stomped off, and Linzer said “Where’d she go?”
She went to hang out in the box o’ toys while Francesca snoopervised.
Francesca on the landing, keeping an eye on things.
Cinnaspin has some quality time with Mister Frog.
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I like seeing Lincoln (top) and Lilly on the cat tree – I don’t know how thrilled they were to see me, though.
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Charlie wants someone to open this window and let him in. No matter that there are two cat doors from the screened porch into the house – he wants to come in on THIS end of the house.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
Linzer considers the jump, while Nacho watches the wheels turn. (Linzer ultimately opted NOT to make the jump.)
Lilly’s keeping an eye on me, ’cause someone’s gotta.
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Napping with kittens: I recommend. (Come join us, Nacho!)
Line ’em up! Left to right: Linzer, Cinnaspin, Nacho & Francesca.
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Napping with kittens, part 2. A continuation of the video I posted earlier – from 3 kittens to 4! Now that’s a well-rounded nap.
Just two girls (Nacho, left, and Cinnaspin) hanging out, with no hissing or growling. Mister Frog must be a calming presence.
Good night innernets. (Cinnaspin and Francesca, playing footsie.)
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Previously
2022: “This belly needs a rub.”
2021: With her feets up in the air like that, she strongly resembles a dead armadillo.
2020: “Oh hey, look at that! It’s No Kittens O’Clock!”
2019: No entry.
2018: “Ma’am, we’ve had reports of people floating down here.”
2017: “LADY! STOP WATCHING ME! GET A LIFE! MIND YER OWN BEESWAX!”
2016: “Hey, lady, I think I felt the baby kick. HA HA HA SUCKER!”
2015: Toby, meerkatting.
2014: No entry.
2013: No entry.
2012: My seedshake brings all the boids to the yard.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: And then he darted out the front door of the carrier. Because why would it occur to me to check to be sure that the front door was closed? THAT WOULD MAKE SENSE, STUPID.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
I am assuming, since you are not a monster, that you let Charlie in through the window? He’s a cutie. And so BIG.
Despite the fact that it just encourages the behavior, of course I opened the window and let him in. Because I’m not a monster, but I am a sucker.
I’m kind of obsessed with the various stairs pictures, including the one in today’s post. Robyn, if you ever did a coffee table book called “Cats on Stairs”, I would 100% buy it 🙂
As for Prince Charlie – well, he must have his reasons. But, after all, royalty really should have separate, human-powered entrances, shouldn’t they?? Haha.
I get SO excited when I see a cat or kitten sitting on the stairs. More than once I’ve accidentally startled them into running away (either upstairs or down) because I go rushing over to take their pictures. I’m trying to remember to remain calm, but it’s hard!
Haha!!