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I know I haven’t posted on my new kitties in a while, but that’s just because I didn’t want to make Lauren jealous with all their unbearable cute-ness. In fact, a few weeks ago she threatened me with a kittie-off. I drew the trump card:
Let the “aaaawwww!”s begin. And it’s a trick they both can do:
But Percival and Leopold are doing quite well. They even got their first bath a few weeks ago, which they were not pleased with:
They’re sort of shockingly friendly and loving, to the point of annoyance. When I wake up, they’re both sitting outside my door, waiting. They follow me around the house whenever I’m home. Whenever I sit down, one is on my lap (usually Percy, the attention-whore) and one is laying next to me (usually Leo, the neglected younger child) until the inevitable kittie wrestling-match begins. I’ve never been a cat person, but I love them even though Leo is out of his mind and Percy has a farting problem.
(Right here, Leo is going, “Oh my GOD, what did you EAT?!”)
So I may have officially turned into a cat lady, but that’s cool.
More kitteh pictures here.