Here we go again. None of the kitties like to miss the goings on in the sewing room. Every time I head in there with a package and the camera, here they come. They're so predictable! They're so spoiled. They rule. They demand massages every day, and usually more than one. The oldest one is the most needy, and she only tolerates two people---DH and me. Otherwise, she hides till they go away. This one is my middle one, Caiti, and she has the biggest baby face with the biggest eyes I've ever seen. She's the noisiest one. She voices every emotion.My youngest is Amber. She's the orange tabby. She's a pistol. Lean, mean and kisses the ground I walk on. She thinks I'm her mommy. I am.
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I like it with. Our babies are so much help aren't they? I know Jasper is in so many ways.
Love those kitties - they are fantastic!! I have a little 3 y.o. calico that voices her every single emotion too :-)
Haha... That's funny they come running when you have packages and the camera!
Awww - thank Heavens for cats is what I say! Caiti looks adorable and your other cats sound real characters. My little (or should I say big) fuzzball is my ray of sunshine - he's helped me through so much over the last year and I love him to bits. Whenever I rustle a plastic bag, Fudge heads off to stand all cute-like in front of the refridgerator!
Your cats are so cute. It is so nice to see how curious cats are!!
Love your kitties, Nancy... My furbabies are much the same... they always have to be wherever I am... snuggled up beside me or in bed with me... or just in the same room with me... and I wouldn't have it any other way! They are my angels and I love them to bits!
Lovely stash as well... You go girl! ;-)
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