Good morning! As delighted as I am to see you, I’m trying to look as depressed and pathetic as possible so “catering” will pity us and bring us some molasses hearts:
It always works—we got three hearts each:
I wish I had more for you. Anyway, unnamed black kitten is getting bigger, but still cute. . .
And so are unnamed kittens numbers 2 and 3:
Honestly, cat-cops, get on the stick! 🐴