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PLEASE NOTE: I am taking next week off from the blog. (Everything’s fine, just a busy week.) There will be social media posts as usual, but there will be no blog posts for the week. Regular blog posts will resume Monday August 3rd.
In the meantime, there’s a “random post” button in the sidebar, and also right below this paragraph. If you press it, it will take you to a random blog post. There are 5,494 posts on this blog spanning 21 years. Have you read them all? Are you SUUUUUURE?
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Zeus ventured to the Mushroom Forest (which is about the middle of the room.) I kept waiting for him to climb one of those mushrooms, but nope. Not ready yet!
“What you doin’, lady?” Cassandra wonders.
Heeere comes Daphne!
Zeus: a boy and his mouse (and his ornj brother having zero thoughts behind him.)
I love how Zephyr’s tail is sticking up so that it looks like he’s got a little ponytail on the top of his head.
Cassandra in the Fruitasan, Daphne standing half on the pink Adirondack, half on the Fruitasan. I am not ready for this nonsense yet. I said “Get off of there! You’re too little!” and Daphne ignored me. (Shocking, I know.)
Zeus (left) and Daphne have a tussle.
There’s a definite lights-on, no-one-home situation going on with Pandora here.
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Magoo certainly does love his big brother Khal.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky/Threads) yesterday.
Daphne says “I see you, lady!” (Her eyes are NOT that green – the sun is reflecting off the side of the scratcher tunnel and making them look that color.)
Daphne and Cassandra find that the Fruitasan is more fun with friends!
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Hurry up kids, the milk bar is open! This time Zephyr finds a seat.
This might look like Zeus is giving Calliope a hug, but I do believe there was biting involved. He’s so mean to his mama!
Good night innernets. (From left: Daphne, Zephyr, Cassandra & Zeus. Pandora was off doing important Pandora things. She might’ve said something about a box?)
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Previously
2025: “Not sure what happened, not sure I wanna know, lady.”
2024: While technically not a “sploot” (research indicates that in a true sploot position the legs are stretched out behind), I think Natalie’s pregnancy variation is close enough.
2023: No entry.
2022: No entry.
2021: No entry.
2020: “My goodness,” says Aramis. “I am SO good-looking!”
2019: A bit of attitude from Madeline and Antoine.
2018: My laundry assistants think that climbing on, in, and around the dirty bedding is the height of fun.
2017: The last of the Lumiere pictures!
2016: Wherein Tails from the Foster Kittens nearly loses a finger.
2015: Roundup: Skelton
2014: ::BRAAAAAAAAPPPPP::
2013: He got so mad at me at one point that he stomped off to the front room to yell his woes at Uncle Jake, who ignored him and hoped he’d go away.
2012: “This is oddly comfy.”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: “Nyah.”
2007: Maryanne refuses to let me do more than occasionally brush her as she’s going by, but she’s definitely warmed up to Fred.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.