Admit it, you missed this.
Mar. 30th, 2006 09:18 pmLadies and Gentlemen,
I come bearing new kittenspam!
Augh, evil flash!
... erm. Perhaps I can sell it as art?
*cling*
Mother Cat would like to get up.
Mother Cat keeps watch.
The milk bar is open.
*squish*
Aah, group cuddling.
*cat!facepalm*
Brothers are cushions.
Yes, I made way too many photos of that sort.
But you see, I can't decide to throw any out.
So you'll have to look at them all.
Because I'm evil like that.
But lo!, it's the ickle ones again!
And this is a series.
She does that all the time, you know.
I'm sure the little ones have a washing trauma already.
I mean, they spend a quarter of the day being washed.
The rest of the day is spent drinking...
...sleeping....
... or crawling around.
#2 escapes the nest!
He returns at once, though.
I don't even want to know what they're doing here.
This looks like a Jûdô groundfight, at any rate.
Whee, more happy family.
... this can't be comfortable.
This one will be named either Fëanáro or Fingon. I can't quite decide.
Aww, brotherly love. Maybe not Fëanáro, then.
In totally unrelated news, Axel was in South Africa again. Without us. ;__;
But he brought us a bag of spices! MWAHAHAHAH!
See, this is what I call chili power. (sorry
chili_power, I just couldn't resist.)
Artspam will follow, but in the other journal.
I come bearing new kittenspam!
Augh, evil flash!
... erm. Perhaps I can sell it as art?
*cling*
Mother Cat would like to get up.
Mother Cat keeps watch.
The milk bar is open.
*squish*
Aah, group cuddling.
*cat!facepalm*
Brothers are cushions.
Yes, I made way too many photos of that sort.
But you see, I can't decide to throw any out.
So you'll have to look at them all.
Because I'm evil like that.
But lo!, it's the ickle ones again!
And this is a series.
She does that all the time, you know.
I'm sure the little ones have a washing trauma already.
I mean, they spend a quarter of the day being washed.
The rest of the day is spent drinking...
...sleeping....
... or crawling around.
#2 escapes the nest!
He returns at once, though.
I don't even want to know what they're doing here.
This looks like a Jûdô groundfight, at any rate.
Whee, more happy family.
... this can't be comfortable.
This one will be named either Fëanáro or Fingon. I can't quite decide.
Aww, brotherly love. Maybe not Fëanáro, then.
In totally unrelated news, Axel was in South Africa again. Without us. ;__;
But he brought us a bag of spices! MWAHAHAHAH!
See, this is what I call chili power. (sorry
Artspam will follow, but in the other journal.
Clearly, I say,
Date: 2006-03-30 08:32 pm (UTC)Keep us updated please :) And give them a nice little lj-cuddle from me!