So, flist. I appear to be on twitter more than here. Sometimes I feel like I need more words, but, eh, it probably isn't that important anyway. But here is a driveby update, because I have pictures to share
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Emi's had a bit of a trying year, what with almost dying this summer and taking quite a long time to recover, and from the looks of it he'll be on a special diet for the rest of his life to make sure his innards stay in shape (I've given up the battle on the rest of him, clearly he is meant to be pudgy
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My little girl (who is currently only the third-littlest little girl in this household, but I've pretty much decided to never tell her that since she'll never meet the foster babies) turns eight today! Wow, I feel old. I may have said this last year already, but I feel like she's getting less neurotic as she gets older. I KNOW. What reason for
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Major K turns 9 today. Celebrations so far have been restrained, since the birthday boy (geezer?) was Deeply Traumatized by visitors come to look at one of the foster kittens and tried to hide under a blanket someone was already lying on. It was very undignified, we probably shouldn't speak of it
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I'm adding an extra picture because I missed a day yesterday for no good reason. Well, mostly because I have three shots I want to post. This has been... fun. Maybe.
This seems fairly appropriate for today, even though it was taken a few months back. If cats had that sort of reasoning power Minor would be dancing on the tables right now for being proven right. About EVERYTHING. Shock. Horror. Etc.