I’d tell Lyla to get a room…but it looks like she already did–
and I should mind my own business.
Sheesh.
Bathsheba
There Are Three
We moved the newcomers to a cozy box in the bathroom–because no one should have to start life under a shoe rack. You know I’m right.
There are in fact, exactly 3 kitties. This one is a sweet little tiger stripe.
This little one is grey with very muted stripes–barely there.
And lastly, this one is the twin to the grey baby above only with a darker diamond on it’s nose.
I have no earthly idea if they are girls or boys because it’s hard to know with cats until they are a bit older. Maybe someone, SOMEwhere can tell, but it ain’t me.
So, we will live with the mystery.
Kitty Heaven
Ohhhh…look! I picked up this sweet baby and cuddled them while I taught my online class and the next thing I know—ZZZZzzzzzzz……
They are the cutest little things. We have two like this one…
And two of the full tigers. But for now…
I have no idea if they are girls or boys. It’s actually very hard to tell with kittens until they’re about 8 weeks old.
In the meantime…we’ll just keep calling them white face, half white and the stripey twins.
They don’t seem to care one bit.
Thoughtful Kitty
Obviously, I’m still working on the photo editing skills–but I’m new here. Patience Portifoy.
In the meantime–this is Little Lyla’s favorite place to hang out–and she literally does hang there (note the claws). It’s an interesting thing if you actually want to sit down in this chair. Pretty-much all she does is move her back leg a smidge. On the upside, it’s kinda like having a chair with a built in shoulder wrap–you know, for those cold winter nights.
Lyla is such a considerate kitty.
Heh, heh.
That Cat
So, I walk into the kitchen–just minding my own business–and there is Hobbes…sitting on top of the fridge. WHAT THE HECK?!!
First of all, he should have come from his little kitty pet store KNOWING that he doesn’t belong on the top of the fridge.
But even better than that–how did he even get up there?! Perhaps he has waaaaay better jumping skills than I ever gave him credit for, kinda like a kangaroo. Yikes.
I used my very best alpha cat voice and told him to get down this very minute.
He ignored me.
Yeah. We’re still working out who exactly is the boss around here.
It’s not looking too good for me.