I’d say Calabash has the Open Mouth of Outrage going on, but she actually looks like she’s giggling because Ambercup is tickling her.
I’m not sure Calabash gets much food in her mouth; it seems to get all over her face and feet. She must absorb the calories that way.
Calabash puts on her Floof Suit for a moment. I don’t have any idea what caused this – she just felt floofy, I guess.
Phelps has a full belly and a sleepy head.
Louganis has the Eyes of Perpetual Amazement. (That’s Torres next to him – you can see the bit of pink fingernail polish on her ear.)
Zuke, so very very pleased with himself.
Baby’s First Skeptical. (Pattypan on the left, Calabash on the right.)
Ambercup and the Tiny Teefs. (I don’t know who that is behind her – I think it’s Torres.)
Zuke saves a little litter for a rainy day.
Phelps keeps an eye on the Weird Lady.
I’ve noticed that Torres – the only girl from the Swimmers litter – REALLY likes having sisters. She’s always playing with one of the other girls, or following them around, or snuggling with one of them. It’s awfully sweet.
The kittens are doing so well with the litter box that today I think I’m going to open the door to the closet and start (very slowly) moving the litter boxes in there. Not only does it reduce litter scatter in the foster room, it also gives the monsters more room to race around. Zuke, in particular, has a fascination with the closet. Every time I go in there to grab something, he’s hovering by the door hoping to sneak in.
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“Really? REALLY, lady? EIGHT? You think you need EIGHT kittens in that house? Here’s a better number for you: zero. Zero is the number of kittens this house needs.” I think Sheriff Mama is just about over me and my fostering shenanigans.
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Previously
2014: “What? I fit! I don’t CARE that the lady says I look like a loaf of bread that has risen over the sides of the loaf pan.”
2013: Poor Arya was sound asleep, and then suddenly Jon Snow was all “I NEEDS ME A SNUGGLE!” and flopped down right on top of her.
2012: No entry.
2011: “WHAT YOU DOIN’, LADY?”
2010: How I have not squeezed the stuffing out of that boy, I do not know.
2009: “Heyyyy, good-lookin’!”
2008: I don’t remember what she was appalled by, but apparently it was quite SOMETHING.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.