7-16-19 Tuesday

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Line ’em up!


Margeaux needed (and got) a kiss.


Chunky little monkeys.


Margeaux would like you to know that kittens make excellent pillows.


Sweet baby.


I just want to squeeze ’em.


Cutie.

The little ones are doing well, though I’ll admit that they’re a tiny bit boring at this age. They do nothing but eat, sleep and occasionally hiss – though this is a much less hissy bunch than some we’ve had in the past. Katriane has made a few visits to the crate, and at one point acted like she was ready, willing and able to let Margeaux’s kittens nurse, but none of them took advantage of the opportunity. I’ll be curious to see if that changes in the future.


Esmee, Amelie and Francois in the top of the most popular cat tree in the room. Amelie thinks Francois makes an excellent foot rest.


Confirmed: Francois is Da BAYbee.


Antoine and Francois have a snuggle.


Getting a little attitude from Jacques.


Esmee sleeping next to the litter boxes. Because you never know when you’re gonna need to go!


Madeline looks like she’s had about enough of Francois declaring his Da BAYbee-hood.

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Jake’s on the table, because of course there aren’t enough cat-friendly surfaces in this house where he could lounge.

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Previously
2018: Syringe feeding is messy business, especially when the kitten in question isn’t as into it as you’d like them to be.
2017: Here we have Gaston explaining to Lumiere that he is also da BAYbee and Lumiere is all “Y’don’t say. Tell me more!”
2016: No entry.
2015: Roundup: Carlin
2014: “DUDE I FEEL SO WEIRD I CAN’T FIND MY FEET THEY WERE HERE AND NOW THEY’RE GONE AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M GONNA DO.”
2013: “Who IS that mysterious older woman who’s ignoring me? I am intrigued!”
2012: Caspian’s a chatty fellow.
2011: No entry.
2010: “And then we was tutored, and it was EXHAUSTING!”
2009: That is one happy little cat!
2008: Sisterly love.
2007: And then the guy sat down to talk to us, and I turned into a pouty teenage brat.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.

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