There are, as you see, four of them.
My foot is not in for scale. No, my skirt was proving an irresistible playground, and this pair tumbled out from under.
Beating up a sibling is such fun, and allows the photographer to show clearly that some of us are seal, others blue.
They are all very gorgeous, strong, healthy and beautiful.
Snowshoes. Didn't I say?
And this little sweetheart still doesn't have a new home to go to. But I can't, I really can't. We are away so much this summer that even though his breeder says she will look after him for me, I would miss so much of those lovely kitten days. So I shall live through the pain (aren't I nauseating?)
Besides, I really want two...........
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Those kittens are gorgeous - but I am not a little confused by their markings.......
India
ahh - I missed the 'Snowshoes' comment
I think that you need two of them or at least be their auntie and have visiting priviledges, lots of visiting rights and overnights too. The boys would be very hurt and the evil woman would have to move in and see they get the proper care and enormous amounts of love.
They are georgous but the boys are drop dead georgous. I could go on and on but you know what you have to do.
Cheers
me
I think that you need two of them or at least be their auntie and have visiting priviledges, lots of visiting rights and overnights too. The boys would be very hurt and the evil woman would have to move in and see they get the proper care and enormous amounts of love.
They are georgous but the boys are drop dead georgous. I could go on and on but you know what you have to do.
Cheers
me
Well, if one is limitied as to having cats, one can at least have lots of cat pictures! I only wish my Rascal would be willing to let us have another. As it is, he thinks he is The One And Only.
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