All eyes and ears. |
And pretence of innocence. |
They're drinking milk from their mother's bowl, spilling half of it. Attacking my feet when I sit down. Climbing on everything, knocking stuff onto the floor. Waiting until I go to bed to start playing tag around my pillow.
And then it's time to sleep. |
One more month, and they'll be ready to leave their mother. Two already have homes waiting. Two to go. Want a kitten?
brown tabbies are the bestest
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