food, crochet, merriment
These babies are getting sweeter by the day. It took Miss Hazel a minute or two to find them and catch them…
which of course, is Dali’s fault. She is STILL moving them behind boxes and under shelves like she’s being soooo stealthy.
These babies are certainly big enough to just walk out of whatever place she “hides’ them in.
She’s ridiculous.
She does make cute babies though.
That’s the dang truth.
These little souls were born nice and politely in the big basket that Dali and I agreed upon weeks ago.
But this funny, free spirited cat of mine is never content to leave things–or babies–where they were yesterday.
So, out on the floor, in the corner of the storage room they go.
Whatever makes her happy I suppose.
Should have named her Gypsy.
we’ve got more babies!! Six, to be exact–the biggest batch we’ve ever had!
Go ahead…
say it.
“Didn’t Dali just have babies at the end of February?!!
Yes. Yes, she did.
Good thing they are so dang cute or I’d go outta my mind!
Six!!
This is how you get called the “Crazy Cat Lady.”
Good grief.
People keep asking…
“How’s it going, without Rhen there?”
I always say, “Oh, it’s fine. I’m good.
I just talk to the cats.”
That is…if they’d wake up.
Sheesh.
As we can plainly see…
all of Dali’s kids…
are healthy,
and happy…
as little clams.
It’s so, so good…
for…
my…
kitty mom…
heart.
I still love these sweet babies!