Update on Puff (I think we’ll call it a Puffdate! Ha.)
Tonight I took Puff into the bathroom so Flynn could go eat in peace and I could feed him too. While I was in there playing with him Flynn started sticking his paw under the door. Puff decided he wanted to play and they were batting a ball back and forth. I took that as progress even though there was an occasional hiss still! But overall I would say we’ve had another good day!
I had Puff out for a while when Flynn was on my bed napping.
Flynn keeping an eye on things. Puff was in there resting.
We should totally start up a pool on how long it is before Flynn and Puff are discovered (1) playing and (2) snuggling with each other! 🙂
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I’m just not sure how her neck can support those big ears!
Yesterday I was watching TV, and I kept hearing the very quiet sound of a kitten meowing. I’d pause the TV and listen, and wouldn’t hear it, so I’d turn the TV on, and then it would happen again. It turned out that Ruth was hanging out on one of the platforms and apparently had an opinion on the Real Housewives of NJ. (She thinks they’re all crazyyyyyy.)
Scorch catches some rays.
Ruth thinks Tommy’s tail is the BEST toy EVER.
Please note that Norbie is peeking out from between the pillows. While Ruth was going after Tommy’s tail, Norbie was going after hers.
Then Norbie FLUNG himself out from between the pillows to go after Tommy’s tail.
A closeup of Scorch’s pretty, pretty eyes.
Norbie gives me the Eyes of Skepticism.
Norbie, watching birds.
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I don’t know why, but I love doing this to the kittens and then asking them where their ears have gone.
Hodor hanging out in the cat tree condo, and Arya watching birds.
Jon Snow, having just received a kiss, awaits the next one. He always looks drunk when I’m kissing him.
He is such a pretty boy!
Arya shows the track toy what’s what.
Checking out the bricks and the mirrors.
“WHO is that beYOOOOtiful kitten?!”
“What? Just hangin’ out with my dishpan full of toys. The usual.”
While checking out the dishpan full of toys, Jon Snow is distracted by the wonderful and amazing ceiling fan.
Hodor thinks the ceiling fan is pretty special, too.
“Hodor,” he says, seductively.
On Sunday, I put the barrier up across the end of the hallway and opened the door so that the Starks could have more room to roam. They now have Fred’s room and the bathroom to explore, in addition to their room. They thought it was pretty interesting, and lost no time in climbing up on Fred’s bed.
Yesterday they got their 9-week vaccinations. That usually makes them sleepy for a day or so, so after I let them have their day of rest today, I’m going to let them have the rest of the house to explore starting tomorrow. They’ve had some limited interactions with the Dragons (pictures tomorrow) and while there was hissing and floofing, it went pretty well. Time to step it up! I’m hoping to come upon a Hodor/Scorch/Stefan snuggle pile one day. A girl can hope, right?
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Stefan. Darling. Can I suggest some teeth-whitening strips and a good lotion?
(This picture is actually from a while ago; his chest doesn’t look quite that bad any more; it’s mostly healed, though he has some scar tissue.)(His chest was in pretty rough shape when he came to us; the vet said he thought it was an allergic reaction to something.)
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Previously
2012: Before you start reading this, please know: it does not have a sad ending.
2011: No entry.
2010: Julie is NOT sitting on the table.
2009: I have fallen head over heels for these monkeys. I always do.
2008: It’s good to be king.
2007: Maryanne continues to make herself at home.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.