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Smitty takes off!
In mid air. Excellent form!
Annnd down comes the landing gear. He did stick the landing, of course.
Pete thinks about it.
And off he goes! He got really high this time. He stuck the landing, but I didn’t get a picture of his landing either.
Charlie slept with me the other night – that boy will take OVER a bed.
Magoo in the bed on my desk, watching the birds flit to the feeder.
This picture cracks me UP because Khal looks so mad, but he was actually stretching and doing his big baby meow at me so I’d pet him.
Here’s Khal’s big baby meow, for reference.
Rocco says “You talkin’ to ME?”
Today I’m going to be doing some touch-up painting in the kitten room. Pray for me because I haaaaaaaaaaaaaate painting so so so much. (And yet I know perfectly well that at the end of the day I’ll be saying “That wasn’t so bad.” It’s the anticipation that always gets me.)
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr/ Bluesky/Threads) yesterday.
In the brief time that box was sitting in the kitchen, it was very popular. (Unfortunately it’s the box the microchip feeder came in, so I had to put it in a safe place in case I need it in the future. Fortunately, there are 748,000 other boxes in this house, so they didn’t grieve too long.)
“Pretty sure it’s Churu time, lady!” Smitty insists. (It is not.)
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⏪THE DAILY REWIND⏪ From just over 6 months ago, this video of Milo escorting Rocco through the house is one of my favorites. (I sure do miss that little guy.)
Magoo loves to roll around on the cement next to Khal and show off, and Khal likes to give me the “This kid is a goober” look. (I hope that Pete and Smitty learn to adore Khal the way Magoo does. He’s a really good big brother.)
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Pete and Smitty love to run after ping pong balls… and Magoo loves to snoopervise!
Good night innernets. (Pete)
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Previously
2025: “You’re crazy. It’s dangerous out there with the lady doing all the picking up and the kissing,” said Mambo, who stomped back to see what his sisters were doing.
2024: No entry.
2023: No entry.
2022: It’s Thlurrrpsday, so Kim celebrates accordingly.
2021: No entry.
2020: I guess I can stop worrying about whether they’re getting enough to eat!
2019: “No, no, that’s okay. I’ll just nap here on this old cleaning cloth. It’s FINE, really.”
2018: No entry.
2017: Aurora showing off her teef to the track toy, which appears to be unimpressed.
2016: No entry.
2015: International Man of Mystery Spitz!
2014: I am so in love with the pictures in today’s post that I swear I’d marry them if I could.
2013: No entry.
2012: No entry.
2011: Dem pups.
2010: No entry.
2009: Have you ever seen a happier cat?
2008: Baby steps, I guess.
2007: No entry.
2006: I don’t know what I love more – the little extended claws, or the little striped pot belly.
2005: “You SAID he was going bye-bye. You made me KISS HIM on the head. WHAT is he still doing here?”