Thanks for the update. Are you gonna keep all of them? It must be chaos at the house.

The two newest editions to the Miller household:

COLTRANE


and

RYSIE


Coltrane is the cool one...he just sort of lounges around.

Rysie is sort of a cunt. He meows in a cockney accent and is horrible when it comes to grammar, punctuation and spelling.

What a good momma they've got.
She must be fucking exhausted by now.
Is she eating well?

SO CUTE. Thank you Scott.

My girlfriend's crazy meow meows:

jayryan wrote:another stopgap measure:

here is a kitten.

thanks for pointing in the general direction of the kitten, my eyes were beginning to tire.

cute kitten though.

Kats are Kooler than most people. This thread rocks.

I figure this thread was originally intended just for scott's new kitties, but has apparently devolved over time into kitty cuteness in general... so anyhow, may I present:

Smokey, aka Smokester, aka Smokestack Lightnin'



He is the skinniest little runt guy ever, with the tiniest head I've ever seen on an adult cat, but he makes up for it with so much fluffiness... his mama and all other siblings are short-hair, so he won that li'l genetic lottery on fuzzy. Papa, oddly enough, is MIA, so we'll never know what he looked like... maybe he was long-haired.

It's been a long time since I did any kinda update! Yeow!

I've been quite remiss in taking new pics, and only have a few recent ones, none of which are on the net yet.

But here's the scoop, for anyone who's keeping track...

Luke and Bear live in my new apartment with me, and I do love them so! They love each other so much, too, always playing and cleaning each other and sleeping together and such. It warms my heart daily. They enjoy playing with bottlecaps, shoelaces, and Luke in particular is cute as crud when he runs around the apartment with a handbill or something similar in his mouth.

Although I must admit, I'm learning new anger management skills, with their penchant for spilling cups of water, climbing inside open-back speaker cabs, climbing up the screens in the windows, and the worst of all, thinking that a potted tree in the living room is a great toilet.

Squeaker and Cow have been living on the farm where my lady works for a good few weeks now. They have since been renamed, by the kids who live there, as Katie and Toby, respectively. Last I heard, Toby was really into getting scared and climbing up trees. From what I hear, they have socialized themselves a bit with the other cats that live there, though only a bit, and it took a while.

Junior and Momma are still living at the lady's apartment, and spending much time alone since she's up here all the time now. They get along really, really well, and are best friends, and even play-fight with each other which is funny cause of the drastic size mismatch. They're on Craigslist right now, and there's a woman interested in taking both of them; it sounds quite promising, and we have our fingers crossed! Keeping them together would be really great.

I'll probably have some pics up at some point.

Cheers to kittens!

Jeers to a life without kittens.

This is my kitty.....he is so into money right now!