Oh Adriana, poor sweet Fluff-headed monkey. She just cannot figure out how to get IN the crate. I finally had to pick her up and put her in there, and then she was all “Oh, I knew that! I was just testing you!”
Miss Meadow needs a kiss.
Look how casually Livia’s pushing Paulie Walnuts away. “Juuuust rubbing my face on the track toy… ::boot::”
But Paulie Walnuts is no dummy – he’s figured out how to get around this particular maneuver. Livia’s all “How’d he…?”
Carmela reminds me so much of Razzie from the Nominees.
Here’s a side-by-side comparison of them; Carmela’s on the left, Razzie on the right.
Obviously Razzie was a bit older in her picture. Also, Razzie only had a short little stub of a tail whereas Carmela has a whole tail (it’s tucked under her). Also, Carmela’s more gray than Razzie. But I still see a resemblance.
Meadow and my foot.
(Seeing the LL Bean name on my sock reminds me that I need to have another litter of Beans so that I can name one of them Leon Leonwood and another one Linda Lorraine.)
That’s Paulie Walnuts’ “I’ve gotta potty!” face.
Meadow and the curved scratcher. That scratcher is popular with every kitten I’ve ever fostered.
Livia and the whole litter. Left to right: Tony, Carmela, Adriana, Paulie Walnuts, Meadow, Dr. Melfi, and Silvio (who wasn’t actually nursing; he was trying to figure out his next move.)
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Joe Bob, the sweetest boy ever. He LOVES his humans. He’ll lay there and give me the Love Eyes all day long.
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Previously
2012: Such a little floof.
2011: “What the-?”
2010: No entry.
2009: “Madame, I don’t believe I care for your tone.”
2008: No entry.
2007: Ingrates.
2006: Maddy is officially off the bottle!
2005: I wouldn’t say that Sugarbutt’s butt is at 100%, but it’s so much better than it was last Thursday that I’m not complaining.