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Do these little faces look familiar?
That’s Churro (formerly Pumpernickel) and Crouton, and I am pleased to see that they’re continuing their extensive training as naptime companions – and doing very well at it! They are now on Instagram – check them out at @CrumbsInColorado.
I just noticed that Instagram offers an embed option (I may have noticed that in the past, but it seems like all new information to me right now) – so y’all tell me this: can you see the picture below? If everyone can see embedded images, I might have to start a regular social media embedded post on former fosters so that those not on social media can see them without me having to download pictures, watermark them, and upload them (in other words, it’d be a lot easier for me).
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Babka and Ciabatta love to hang out in Charlie’s bed (one of Charlie’s many beds.)
And they like to tussle there, too!
Pita hanging out with Uncle Newt.
“HEY! WHERE’S OUR CHURU?!”
“Ooh, there it is!”
They certainly do like that stuff.
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We have a lights-on, no-one-home situation going on here with Bolt.
Lollygag, coming out of the tunnel scratcher, certainly looks like she’s seen some things.
Dillydally finds a toy.
“Look, mama! I gots all my feet in the air!”
“Yep, you sure do, Skip.”
Here comes Mosey.
Skitter’s got such a serious little face.
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Well, make yourself at home, Rocco.
And Trixie.
Looks like my car is the comfy one.
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Posted on social media (Facebook/Twitter/Instagram/Tumblr) yesterday.
I’m not sure I expected Bolt (left) and Dillydally to be the first kittens to eat mama’s food, but they were going to town this morning!
“Lady. Do you MIND?” (Ciabatta (back) and Babka)
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Throw back Thursday: In 2017 we fostered this little orange floofball named Andouille (and his siblings: Beignet, Praline and Roux, and their mother Nola). One day, when Andouille (and his siblings) were 18 days old, Andouille marched on over to his mother’s plate of canned food and started eating. People on the internet acted like I had tied Andouille down and was force feeding him. “But he’s a BABY he shouldn’t be eating SOLID FOOD, what are you doing, he’ll diiiiiiiie.” etc.
Somehow, despite the dire predictions, Andouille survived. He was adopted with his sister Beignet (they are now Andre and Bella), and they are gorgeous floofy cats, who you can see on Facebook.
We’re gonna need a bigger boat (whale) before long.
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The kittens are learning how to play – and Mosey discovers the track toy!
Lollygag has a skeptical.
Good night innernets. (Pita)
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Previously
2023: “Oh no, did she hear us talking about her?!”
2022: Mimosa pie!
2021: I sat down to put my slippers on, and ended up with a lapful of kittens. (I am not complaining.)
2020: Discussing with Benjamin Bunny (1) how cute he is, and (2) how he licks everything.
2019: It’s a Willie-and-Albert pie.
2018: Don’t they look super innocent? Like they weren’t just smacking and biting at each other?
2017: “You tells him to leave my feet alone or it’s gonna be POW! right in the kisser!”
2016: The Fakers are 12 weeks old.
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: “I am but a wee sad kitten who wants only to explore the world,” Puff said sadly.
2012: “WE NEED COOKIE!”
2011: “Dorfy sweepy too. I can haz a snuggle?”
2010: (Hint: SHE is the boss.)
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: Aren’t I nice, taking toys away from our cats for the foster kitties to play with?