Pretzel’s talkin’ to the birds.
Earl the Skwerl was sitting on the windowsill and I was all “Ooh! The kittens will love him!” So I grabbed Fritter…
Fritter looked, shrugged, and wandered off.
Pretzel’s all “Stop takin’ pictures, lady, and come nap with us!”
I looked at this picture and was like “What’s wrong with Pretzel’s back leg? It looks weird.” And then I realized it was her tail.
I was vacuuming yesterday, and these two were not a fan (and yet, they had the entire house to run and hide from the vacuum and they opted to stay right there.)
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Look at this picture of baby Charlie from 5 months ago.
And here he is now.
All grown up! (Well, not quite. He’s 6 1/2 months old… and weighs in at 9 pounds currently. I say again: he’s gonna be a big boy.)
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Previously
2019: I generally tell people who adopt my fosters (and really, anyone who asks for advice) “Begin as you mean to go on.”
2018: No entry.
2017: “Lady, I think you know what I’m thinkin’, but I’ll tell you anyway: you go ‘way.”
2016: TBT: Flat Holly.
2015: (That’s Archie over by the door with the impatient Ears of Someone Open This Door Already.)
2014: Ever wondered what the underside of Molly looks like? Here you go!
2013: No entry.
2012: No entry.
2011: We got ‘em out to the pond, and they went in the water like they were doing us a favor.
2010: If today’s pictures have a common theme, I think it would be “I haz a snuggle.”
2009: Mike & Gus: Brudderly…. love?
2008: What I love about this picture is how appalled Delmar looks that Miz Poo is in the bed.
2007: No entry.
2006: “I’ve got the litter-on-my-nose, needin-a-snack, my-brother’s-pickin-on-me, I-need-a-snuggle, please-stop-messing-with-my-fur…”
2005: No entry.