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Pita and the ridiculous ears.
Pita and the post-Churu thlurrrp.
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Grumpy babies. (Skitter, Dillydally, Bolt and Lollygag)
It IS Thlurrrpsday, so Dillydally gets her thlurrrp on.
Bolt says “You’re ding dang right I pushed Mister Frog off the chair, and I’d do it again!”
Climbing the couch, hanging out under the blanket – they’re right on track for their age! (Skip and Lollygag on the arm of the couch, Dillydally under the blanket.)
“You want a piece o’ me?” (Mosey)
Pita extends the Paw of Friendship (or more likely, the Paw of the ol’ Slapperoo), and Skip says “No thank you.”
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They don’t really interact, but Pita and Carson hang out together occasionally.
Carson sniffs the catnip, and Pita looks on judgementally.
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I’m sorry to report that Tala’s sweet little black kitten, Sterling, passed away last night. I moved them from the spot behind the toilet back to the crate yesterday morning because it just drove me crazy to see them sprawled out there. I felt like Sterling was a bit off, but couldn’t quite put my finger on it. When I checked on them shortly before midnight, he had passed.
Lira and Franc are doing well, so I’m not worried about them.
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Charlie’s enjoying the sunshine.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
I’d say that Pita is helping Uncle Newt with his breakfast, but that’s actually HER breakfast and Uncle Newt is the helper here.
Skitter, Bolt and Lollygag are all “You rang?”
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Skip has discovered Mama’s tail, and thinks it’s the best toy EVER. (Wait ’til he discovers his OWN tail!)
Tala might LOOK like she’s protecting her kittens here, but I assure you she’s actually demanding love and petting for herself. “Look at ME, not those KITTENS!”
Closeups of her kittens: Sterling (black, boy), Lira (black & white, girl) and Franc (orange tabby, boy.)
(We are fostering Tala and the Coins for a short time until room is open for them with another foster.)
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Tossing bouncy balls for Pita and watching her chase them. This is more entertaining than it should be, I think.
Also, a brief glimpse of sleek black kitty Carson, who we were fostering for just a short time longer, hopefully. (He is adoption pending.)
Good night innernets. (Meander)
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Previously
2023: Post-bottle Plover.
2022: Kudzu shows off those gorgeous eyes.
2021: Pinochle says “SMIIIIIILE!”
2020: No entry.
2019: You know Pa can wear a hat (and doesn’t he look dashing?)
2018: She might be just a little bit over this whole mothering thing.
2017: “Tastes like ornj!”
2016: The Fakers kittens are now gone, and this house is QUIET.
2015: Louis, having a perturbed moment.
2014: Oh, this one. I just want to kiss him and kiss him, and he has no time for me.
2013: “This litter isn’t fresh like I like it. I bet this is left over. I prefer it fresh from the bag.”
2012: “SOMETHING TOUCHED MY TAIL. IS IT A MONSTER? IT’S A MONSTER, ISN’T IT? OH, I AM TOO SCARED TO LOOK! SAVE ME!”
2011: I don’t know what kitten tails taste like, but they must be really tasty given all the chewing that goes on.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: Such a little lunatic.
2007: (I didn’t see it myself, but apparently it was quite the sight to behold.)
2006: No entry.
2005: They’re little playing machines.