These pictures are from Petsmart. I cleaned cages Thursday and Friday mornings, so took the camera with me both days. You’ll see some faces you should recognize.
Like this one. Here’s Marshall, on the cat tower, staring at the ceiling and having Deep Thoughts.
Hattie (who I think looks so much like Livia), smacking at Blaster, who was being obnoxious in that energetic-kitten way.
Hattie, keeping an eye on…
Monday! Monday is currently sharing one of the big cages with Marshall and Blaster, poor girl.
Marshall, showing Blaster who the boss is.
Sweet Blaster. Doesn’t he have the MOST beautiful eyes?
This is Shania. She’s the sweet girl who was adopted on Saturday. She’s all “Pardon me, I am busy making biscuits.”
Monday, rolling around on the cat tower.
Climbin’ kitten.
And there she is, sweet Livia. (These pictures are from Thursday morning – she was adopted Thursday evening!) She’s all “Why you let these obnoxious boycats out to run around like their tails are on fire?”
Relaxin’.
Keeping an eye on something (I’m sure Marshall or Blaster was being all wild and racing around.)
Gorgeous, gorgeous girl.
There’ll be more pictures tomorrow (from Friday) – and since I’m cleaning this Friday, there should be more Petsmart pictures next week! Maybe this time I’ll remember to adjust the white balance so everything isn’t quite so yellow. I mean, I wouldn’t count on it, but it’s possible!
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Silly girl, all twisted around in my lap at nap time.
And thinking about how to twist next.
Such a sleek girl.
Keeping an eye on the recliner, to make sure it doesn’t get away.
That blanket that you see in the pictures is one that I bought at TJ Maxx years ago. I liked the pink cats, and originally intended to cut it up and sew it into small beds for the cats. But it’s so soft (similar to velour) and warm without being TOO warm that I’ve been using it as an actual blanket ever since.
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Deeply snoozin’ Stefan. He looks like a little old man, doesn’t he?
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Previously
2013: “I don’t think he wants to play. He’s kinda rude.”
2012: Not even 12 hours in the cage for that sweet girl!
2011: (Obviously I need to speak in code from here on out, lest the little faker get wind of what’s coming.)
2010: Morning sunshine = Bookworms fightin’ time!
2009: “Wah! Make him stop messing with my taaaaaaaaail!”
2008: So Fred said “Well, they can’t ALL be your favorite, and besides we agreed we wouldn’t be keeping any of them.”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.