Throw Back Thursday: Dennis!
Someone mentioned going back and looking at Dennis’s kitten pictures, so I thought that would be a good topic for Throw Back Thursday. He’s not completely grown yet, but he certainly looks more adult than kitten these days, even though he continues to be a pretty small cat.
The day we introduced him to the rest of the Players, and Maria was like “Pardon me, do I KNOW you?”
He was such a BABY.
Oh, that little round face.
Ferdinand found him intriguing.
He was so wary at first.
But it didn’t take long for his tolerance for other kitties to shine through.
Even though they insisted on showing their butts to him.
Remember when Mariette walked over to him SPECIFICALLY to show him her butt?
He always stayed in the background whenever cats clustered together. He was like that for months – and still doesn’t really like to be crowded.
Always SO good with other cats.
SO good.
Even when they’re annoying and kind of gross.
And lucky for me, he finally decided that humans aren’t so bad, either.
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Marshall, keeping an eye on the neighborhood.
Gilbert photobomb.
“What?” Grant, with Blaster in the background.
Silly Blaster.
Dennis, keepin’ ’em clean.
“What do I want to read next? Whaaat am I in the mood for? This Koontz fellow looks interesting…”
All of a sudden, Grant’s ears seem to have doubled in size.
Before he went back to Petsmart yesterday, Orlando took the opportunity to do some kitten-gnawing.
He loves the smell of kitten ears.
Mooch, wondering why I’m laughing at his silly self.
Grant, Gilbert, and Marshall are now neutered. Gilbert, Mooch, and Blaster still need their rabies shots (Gilbert isn’t quite three months old yet), so they’ll go for that next week.
So if any of you are seriously interested in any of these guys, let me know. They’re just about ready to go, and god knows when room will open up for them at Petsmart.
Speaking of Petsmart, Orlando’s back there now, and Angelo is here. He immediately went into the closet to hide when we got home, but by the end of the day he’d moved closer to the doorway between the closet and the foster room. I predict that by this weekend, he’ll be looking out of the foster room and thinking about exploring.
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Stefan, in a rare moment of inactivity.
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Previously
2013: Pardon me, Puff, your giant head is taking up the whole frame.
2012: “I can haz kissin’?”
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: All three kittens are inordinately interested in sticking their heads in our mouths
2008: Poor Miz Poo
2007: It’s his default expression.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.