Did you feel the earth shake on its axis Sunday? Miss Flossie actually let me pick her UP and snuggle with her for a good two or three minutes, and she didn’t fight it or anything! I guess the best time to get some kitty snuggling is when they’re just waking up.
I’ve started wearing a sweatshirt into the cat room because now every one of those kittens climbs up the back of my shirt at some point, and a plain old t-shirt isn’t protecting me enough. The sweatshirt, however, will absorb those sharp little kitten claws, and they can climb to their heart’s content without maiming me.
This morning, they somehow knocked over the platform thingy they love to jump on, and they thought it was the COOLEST THING EVER. For at least ten minutes, all five of them were running at and jumping on the platform, then jumping off and racing around the room like their little butts were on fire.
I’ll have to remember to get a picture of it, so y’all know what I’m talking about.
The kittens love my camera. They’ve been known to attack the camera and drag it across the floor by the strap. Which makes it somewhat difficult to take pictures sometimes.
Sleepin’ Edgar.
I swear, I don’t think Peanut’s tongue is EVER in his mouth.
Oy just loves chewin’ on straws.
“I haff come to suck yoor blooood.”