It Died

We play in it, we sleep in it

Oops, it's dead.  If I run away now, she will never know

It wasn't us, we're innocent.  We've all been asleep on the bed.

Mmm, there seems to be one missing

Five Weeks

Mum has moved them twice this week, into DS1's room and then into DS2's room.  It is making finding them very interesting.

This is the excuse DS2 has been waiting for all his life, not to pick up clothes and tidy his bedroom.  Apparently, it makes for the perfect snugly kitty bed!

These two are the ones that really enjoy grown up food, in fact, the one on the right can get very protective of the scraps that are left.

Apart from one puddle, they have all worked out how to use the tray.  They have found it can have more than just it's proper use.  It's great for fighting in, and on the odd occasion, for sleeping in!

And then they do what they do best-play

Everything and everyone is a target.  The only way to protect my legs, is to get up on the bed.  What will I do when they've worked out how to get up there?

Four Weeks and Trouble

Of the nice kind.

Mum has moved them from her box to under the washstand.  I think she has more room to spread out as the kittens were almost filling the box.

I got up this morning to kitties wandering all over the bedroom, and yes, they are starting to eat solids.  If you look closely enough, you see tiny wet footprints where they have walked through the water bowls.

The best toy of all?  My feet!  They lick them, bite them, then try to climb up my legs!

Three Weeks Old

Who's this coming to look at us now?

Once the fun begins, let's fight.  Wait a minute, there might be something interesting here....