The kittens are coming!

Miranda was 6 months old. Patty was 6 weeks old. Mikey was 3 months old. I didn't see much difference with age.

Buena suerte.

Every cat is exactly what, where and how it wants to be, every hour of the day, every day of its life. At least the adopted ones are, whether rescued or pedigreed.
I've had both pedigreed and rescues who were heathens; also had both who were darling angels. My vet gave me sage advice: Never, ever, try to second-guess a cat.

THEIRS!


Saturday morning sleep in.HAH! They've been nuts for the last two hours.

Hope they settle in a little while all tired and all.

At least they didn't need me to keep them amused and all...they just galloped over me a lot. It hurts when they launch themselves from a tender spot.

All my cats have developed decent manners and have been cured of bad habits (except when they got very old and somewhat incontinent)

It's time for a squirter in every room and lots of praise and treats for manners.

I did a little Googling to find out more about them, Deb..
Lucky you, you have lots of fun & games & hi jinx ahead of you!
This is just the start.
Isn't that great?




http://www.ursus.clara.net/Cornish_Profile.htm

I wonder if there's an aging serum?

But it won't help matters any, Deb.
They are programmed to be naughty kittens forever!!
Maybe valium?

They STOLE my valium...which I have been using for spinal pain...and HID it.

It's in childproof container, s they won't hurt themselves...but I woul like it back!

Evil kittens redeem selves during their first walk together (and Viola's first walk outside EVER!)

She settled amazingly quickly and was beginning to tend to follow Sebastian, which I hoped might happen.

I trespassed into neighbours' enormous back yard....because it's pretty safe but has lots of interesting stone walls and things to explore. Got busted by them...but they didn't seem to mind.

Viola was exploring happily, so I left them wanting more. Sebastian, of course, wanted to explore every nook and cranny.

I THINK Sebastian is beginning to come to me when he realises he has reached end of leash, or hears me calling.

They saw several humans in cars, on foot and people on bikes, including a little boy who came very close. Dealt with it.


Sebastian clearly really wants more and more...and I think Viola will actually adapt better than I thought she would.

They're now having some raw steak bits because they were so good, and because they are clearly wanting variety.

I hope all the new experiences have made them tired!

I got home from time with friends too late for them to get any sun...hopefully they can have some tomorrow, which is Sunday.

Did I mention I got eaten alive by mozzies out there? Will have to give kittens their heartworm dose tomorrow.

Told you so! (Not that saying this gives me any pleasure or something.)

I can feel the pleasure oozing off the page.

Thrilled to hear that the woollies were outside and enjoying themselves. Exploring. THRILLED, I tell ya.

Sebastian appears to be reading your post with intense interest as we speak.

HEY KID. Could you calm down a bit, so your mudder can relax?

He says he's resting peacefully at my feet....what more can he do?

I'm really enjoying this progressing yarn!

Two quiet content kittens. Viola did her usual desperate things to make me wake up....while Sebastian was impeccable....but she settled,
. Now I have to get up and make coffee and stuff before contemplating the horrors of cleaning and tidying and washing and all...so they'll be up and outrageous again.

Hope its warm enough for another walk.

Seems to calm them.

Well done on taking both of them out for a walk yesterday, Deb.
And at once!
That is quite an achievement.