I wonder how it is that Scorch manages to stay the largest kitten of the litter? I never see him eating kibble, and it’s just in the past couple of days that I’ve been able to interest him in canned food. Hmm. It’s a mystery!
“He’s sucking the life out of me, lady.”
“You hear me, kid? Sucking the LIFE out of me!”
“SIGH. Here we go again.”
“You see what I put up with?”
Yeah, yeah. She looks soooo miserable, right?
“I am going to grow up to be big and strong and all the OTHER Dragons are going to be little and weak and I will beat them up regularly.”
Ember, eyeballing the feather toy I was waving around.
All five in one shot! They weren’t looking at me, but you can’t have everything, can you?
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So, the Royals are back from their spaying and neutering. And… tomorrow they’re off to Petsmart! Yes, that’s right, off they go. Can you believe they’re three months old already? Wasn’t it just yesterday that they were tiny?
I expect – hope! – that they’ll be adopted quickly, and I promise to let y’all know as soon as I know! (If you’re not on Facebook and thus cannot watch the Love & Hisses Facebook page, then you can watch the sidebar over there to the right; as soon as there’s been an adoption, I’ll slap an “ADOPTED!” in red over their picture and upload it, pronto.)
Charming and Aslan.
Jareth the beautiful.
The Royals didn’t make a single peep on the drive to the spay/neuter clinic on Tuesday – which is kind of amazing, since they’d actually never ever been on a car ride – but when I picked them up yesterday morning, they had all KINDS of things to say to me. They took turns howling all the way home. Once we got home, I put them in their new (Khaleesi’s old) room, gave them a snack, and then they napped all day, occasionally coming to me for snuggling.
“I see what you’re doing, lady.”
Charming, keeping an eye on the goings-on.
Sweet Miss Buttercup. Doesn’t she have the most beautiful eyes?
Then suddenly: JARETH.
“He is such a rude, rotten, stinky BOY.”
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Tommy in the back yard, watching squirrels. Those squirrels drive the cats CRAZY.
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Previously
2012: “That little stomping brat always steals all the attention and I DON’T LIKE IT!”
2011: “OH MY STARS! Doesn’t ANYONE ever vacuum this room? Look at this mess!”
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: Warning: May cause cavities due to the sheer utter adorable cuteness.
2007: One of these things is not like the others,.
2006: No entry.
2005: Edgar would just like to sleep, please.