Last week, Mommy gave us all our monthly flea treatment. She says better safe than sorry, and we get it every month, whether we're itchy or not. She also gave us all a pill that's supposed to be a dewormer thingmabobber. She says she wants us to be healthy, we think she likes sticking pills down our throats. Yuck!
Last night Mommy came home and said she was spending some QT with us. She got on the couch and Abra and Ferris got up there with her. Toby stayed with Gammy on the other end. Spunky never knows what to do, but eventually he snuggled up with Mommy, too. We watched a movie and had some pizza and snuggled until Mommy said she didn't feel well and went behind the door again.
Today Ferris has been hogging all of her attention. She said she's going to clean our litter boxes and give us a treat in a minute...
"Can't see me!"
"Kittens annoy me."
Ferris is Mommy's baby
We see a fatty catty!
Ever since he had that eye problem, SPunky's one eye photographs weird
One more Toby, for good measure