Good morning! Pardon me while I have a roll. . .
And then enjoy a peppermint treat!
The kittens just keep coming, and the cat-cops are having trouble keeping up. They still haven’t named Patches’s three sisters (but in their defense, nobody can tell them apart, including me):
I’ve been told that when they go to the vet next Monday, there will be some good, identifying pictures take of them, and then they’ll get named.
And, of course, we have Eva’s brood. Here’s the little gray one taking a look at the great wide world:
If they could talk, they’d say “What’s Aunt Betty about to do with that sparrow?”
“She’s just ‘talking’ to it,” is what I’d say. 🐴
Anyway, let’s finish up with another video to let you know all three are doing ok!
How can anything be cuter (other than me)? 🐴