I don’t know, Kate, that’s some pretty half-hearted licking you’re doing there.
“::sigh:: Is it time for them to go off to college yet?”
“I think I need a little “me” time. You babysit for a while, lady!”
Oh Leia, you make me want to kiss you.
“I AM super cute, aren’t I?”
Snoozin’ Aslan.
“Um… what is going on here, lady?”
“Where AM I?!”
(And then she screamed and screamed until I put her back.)
“You are being a very bad babysitter, lady.”
Charming, exhausted.
A shot of all five kittens.
LOOK at that kissable little face!
And they calllled it… tuxie lo-ooove!
“DAT WAS FUNNY LADY NOW PLEASE STOP SINGING.”
Though you can’t see in this picture (because she was sleeping) Buttercup, the last holdout in the Eyes-o-lympics, now has two partially open eyes. Hopefully I’ll get a shot of them before Monday.
I weighed the kittens again yesterday. My LORD is Charming determined to be a great big boy. He’s widening the gap between himself and the rest of the kittens at every weigh-in. For comparison purposes, if you click on the 2009 entry (at the bottom of the page), you’ll see The Seven. At that point, Beulah only weighed 9.5 ounces. In other words, LESS than Charming weighs now. She was teeny… and he is huge! You can see the weight chart at the bottom of this page.
I’m not planning to update tomorrow; see you Monday, hopefully with more eyeball pics
George would like it known that he is the King of Dirt Mountain.
Previously
2012: They are so SHARP, those tiny little teeth!
2011: I think she’s got a moose herd in there.
2010: “Well, goodness me, no,” says Reacher. “I am but an innocent passer-by who prefers not to get involved.”
2009: I weighed the kittens yesterday.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.