See! They are already all over the place.
The one looking at the camera is Gregory. He is the fatty of the group and very loving. When I pick him up and hold him he feels like he's swallowed a great big pear. He likes to purr on my shoulder. I'll miss him but he will make someone a nice pet. And yes, I realize I called "someone" the pet. Kittens are that way, they take your heart and make you theirs.
Here is Gregory, playing with his tail and Japhy, who is the princess of the group. "Don't hate me because I'm beautiful," she says.
"Okay, I won't," says Toves and she proves it by chewing on Japhy's leg.
When I told Toves to stop and be a nice kitty she stopped long enough to say, "Who me?"
"Look at my innocent face. Would I chew on some one's leg?"
She is the runt of the litter, was the first to eat solid food, the first to be litter box trained and the first to leave Momma cat and explore the big wide world. She was the first to make friends--she has every one's heart.
This is funny William. he likes to take life at a full run. That is until he runs out of steam...
...and then he snoozes where ever he can, even if the snoozing shoulder is really too low.
So, leave me a message and I'll save your kitten. You can come and pick it up tomorrow. It's a good kitten day.