I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
Kittens are cute. But to me, the most lovely part is watching the momma feeding, hugging, cleaning, purring at, protecting, and fussing over her babies. It's sad that it's so short a time.
Don't understand why I am just now seeing this since I kept checking! Not even breathing while looking at these beautiful shots. When the little dumplins' are mushed together, it's hard to see where each one starts and ends.......
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Kittens are cute. But to me, the most lovely part is watching the momma feeding, hugging, cleaning, purring at, protecting, and fussing over her babies. It's sad that it's so short a time.
Don't understand why I am just now seeing this since I kept checking! Not even breathing while looking at these beautiful shots. When the little dumplins' are mushed together, it's hard to see where each one starts and ends.......
this makes me ridiculously happy
Sunday night now and everybody's doing great. I'll have more pics tomorrow. :)
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