It’s a surprise Sunday post! I got some really great pictures of those visiting kittens I was babysitting (they went home yesterday) and thought I’d share them. Cuteness like this cannot go unshared!
Oh, how I love having bottle babies who latch right onto the bottle and don’t have to be convinced or coaxed! (The Starks were like that, too.)
The problem with three bottle babies and one bottle is that I’ve got to contain the other two while I’m feeding the third, or they’ll all claw at each other (and me!) to get to the nipple. Since we were in the bathroom, I put the two who weren’t eating in the tub. They were not a fan of this.
“YOU LET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW, LADY!”
I love how their tails are hooked around each other.
Okay, maybe I put them all in there (BRIEFLY) so I could get pictures of the three of them together.
“I am SO going to tell Momma about this lady. She is a BAD babysitter!”
“YEAH! WE GONNA TELL ON YOU, LADY!”
“Let. Me. OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!”
Scheming.
Oh, Butter. You are so kissable!
“WAAAAH!”
Yes, he did just swipe at me. Silly boy.
I love the two light-brown stripes on her back.
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A video! I bought a Hexbug spider recently, with the express purpose of torturing the kitties. Ruth and Arya would like y’all to know it didn’t scare them AT ALL.
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Previously
2012: Saying goodbye to Rupert.
2011: Sights from around Crooked Acres.
2010: He meows, stretches, then goes down the cat tree, meowing the entire way.
2009: Have I mentioned that Sam is a back climber?
2008: Kara & babies.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: Yesterday afternoon Rambo and Jodie were snuggled up on the cat bed on my desk, and she sat up and stretched, and then there was this ::fwoomp!::, and she was gone.