Dennis, hanging out up the chimney before I blocked it off.
“Go ‘way, lady. I needs my privacy.”
His favorite daytime resting place: between the blinds and window, behind Fred’s headboard. I love how his tail is curled up onto his back.
Silly boy.
Dennis is now NOT AT ALL allowed to be downstairs EVER when the door to the back yard is open. I will not tell you the details of why that is, but I will tell you that it entailed much worry, me wailing “Susan is never going to let us have any fosters again, everrrrrrrr!”, and being awakened at 4:30 by Fred saying “He came back!” Dennis might want to be downstairs during the day and early evening hours (not to mention all night long), but that’s just TOUGH for him. He’s going to have to look longingly through the screen door and know that it’s HIS OWN FAULT. Brat.
I sure wish his forever home would hurry it up!
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Grant, just strollin’ along.
“You can’t see me.”
Eyes on the feather teaser.
“Watch out, bro. I’ve got it!”
The side eye from Grant is killing me DEAD.
They sure do like it when I swing that feather teaser around.
LOVE those belly spots.
“What?” Marshall in the front, Gilbert in the back.
“I’ma climb up on your shoulders and GET that teaser!”
“Or maybe I just need a hug.”
Marshall and the Ears of Half-Annoyed, Half-Interested.
How much do they love to take turns climbing into this plastic basket and stick their paws through the holes at each other? SO much.
“Hey! Get outta there! Give someone else a turn!”
Here’s a video of Marshall, doing what he spends most of his days doing: fighting with his fish cave bed, and fending off attacks from his brothers. (That “No!” at the end is me telling Gilbert not to climb up the back of my shirt. Not that he listened!)
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Jobey Jobey Jobey Joe. (Or, if you must, Joe Bob.) That boy can sleep harder than any cat I’ve ever seen.
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Previously
2013: “MAMA. I am CLEAN!”
2012: No entry.
2011: Mister Boogers, doing his Donald Trump impression.
2010: “I am but a poor wee kitteh!”
2009: Phyllis: always smiling.
2008: Banzai!
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.