Honestly, there’s nothing like lying on the floor of the foster kitten room, surrounded by warm and sleepy kittens, and dozing off, only to wake up and find a kitten sitting directly in front of your face. Who then reaches out with one tiny little paw to gently touch your cheek.
And then bites your nose with her needle-sharp little teeth. OUCH.
I LOVE THESE KITTENS.
Gorgeous Caleb.
“Oh, the horror! The pain! She’s rubbing my EAR! Make her stop!”
::slurrrrrrp::
Jasper has found himself a toy.
Beulah, conveniently located so that when the ball comes around the track, she’ll be there to greet it.
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Previously
2008: No entry.
2007: I think you can imagine how very thrilled I was.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.