Weekly Instagram/Facebook Roundup!
One of these things is not like the others… (Ambercup)
Kitten in a box. (Torres)
“Be vewy vewy quiet, I’m huntin’ wabbits.”
“Hand over the bottle, and no one gets hurt, yo.” (Skinny Pete)
Pattypan is 100% over your shenanigans.
In the interest of privacy I won’t name any names, but a certain bad boy kitty used the CatSelfie app to take a picture of his butthole, and before I realized what was going on, he had the Facebook app open and I am 99% sure he was trying to post said picture. So glad I stopped him because NO ONE needs to see that.
“LADY! They’re hoggin’ the iPad again and it’s MY TURN!”
It’s just another loony Monday. (Loony Jake)
Learning proper naptime etiquette. I don’t think fighting was on the syllabus for today, boys. (I love how the lampshade is perfectly positioned and looks like a hat!) (Phelps & Spitz)
As it turns out, Skinny Pete and Badger have a brother. Meet Combo, the littlest Breaking Baddie with the biggest loudest screamingest mouth.
Flirty Torres.
Happy Toesday.
Did I mention it’s Toesday?
A little late-night post-bottle bro wrestling. That’s Combo with his tongue sticking out, Badger on the left, and Skinny Pete in the middle, getting the worst of it.
“ESSCUSE ME I HAS A COMPLAINT AND MY COMPLAINT IS THAT IT’S ONLY WEDNESDAY PLEASE REMEDY THIS IMMEDIATELY.” (Ambercup)
Baby’s first skeptical.
A little naptime cleaning.
(I apologize for the fact that this picture isn’t linked to the larger version over at Flickr. You see, every single thing that Yahoo touches goes straight into the crapper the instant they touch it. I believe there’s half a brain cell floating in spinal fluid at Yahoo headquarters. It occasionally sends out random words strung together and the [censored] idiots who run Yahoo gather around and marvel at its brilliance before rushing to do its bidding. I’ll be looking for another place to host my pictures one of these days if I can ever get around to it.)
The view from here.
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A little extra!
Spitz in the sun, claiming the feather teaser for himself.
Louganis in the sun, lookin’ for a fight.
Calabash, defending her shelf against Ambercup.
Zuke has a think. (I love that you can see the picture of Miz Poo hanging in the hallway.)
Tusslin’ BeeBees (I love Badger’s Open Mouth of Outrage).
Calabash gets her Kravitz on.
Badger from above.
Left to right: Combo, Skinny Pete, Badger.
Yesterday I moved the little ones from the crate where they’d been living (really, it’s a large carrier) into the bathtub. They were a little freaked out at first, but they relaxed pretty quickly.
Naptime training continues!
Calabash, smug.
Sweet sleepin’ Pattypan.
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Previously
2014: Smilin’ Joe, the tuxie-doe
2013: Meet the Sopranos.
2012: Rough life, Pickle Joe.
2011: She’s no shy, retiring violet when it comes to kicking her brother’s butt!
2010: No entry.
2009: Beulah update!
2008: No entry.
2007: The best picture ever taken on the face of this planet.
2006: Maddy Milk face.
2005: I have a feeling that bleach is going to be my best friend for the foreseeable future.