Exciting news! I’ve been busy getting the foster room ready! Tomorrow, we’re heading up to Best Friends in Los Angeles to pick up some fosters. Pretty sure it will be kittens, but who knows until we actually arrive.
Since adopting Harley in January, we’ve taken a break from fostering. With five resident cats, we still have enough space to foster, which I’m thankful for. But we wanted to be sure that all the cats were settled in nicely before starting up again. Shhh, we haven’t told the cats yet!
Here’s what the Three Chatty Cats and the Jr. Associates have been chatting about.
Harley: It’s hot upstairs, Mama.
Mama: I know, the AC unit died. The repair company can’t get here until Monday.
Harley: So you mean I have to hang out downstairs and be part of the family for three days!?!
Mama: I know, the horror!
Our air conditioning gave out while we were away – in 90+ degree weather of course! It hasn’t been too bad, but not having AC really makes you appreciate when it’s working! Hopefully, it will be a quick fix and Harley can go back to being his curmudgeonly self upstairs on Monday.
Olive: It’s too hot, Mama. I can’t…go…on.
Mama: I’ve never seen you so dramatic, Olive.
Olive: Stop…talking. Start fanning.
Where’s Da Bacon?
Woodrow: sniff sniff Is that bacon I smell?
Mama: No, we don’t eat bacon.
Woodrow: I’m pretty sure the adoption agreement you signed last year said I would get bacon.
Mama: No, it didn’t.
Woodrow: I’m pretty sure the adoption agreement I signed said that. No backsies on the bacon, Mama!
#happygotchaday #baconclause #demteefies
We officially adopted Woodrow one year ago today (8/12/2017) from Best Friends in Los Angeles after fostering him for a couple of months. Who wouldn’t want to keep this lovable mancat?
Mama: Ready for the day, Dexter?
Dexter: What day is it?
Tables Are for Sitting (On)
Mama: Sophie, what are you doing on the dining room table?
Sophie: What? Mama, I can’t hear you.
Mama: Sophie, look at me.
Sophie: Mama, I can’t see you! Where are you?
Mama: Get off the table, Sophie!
Harley: Mama, these are my pawsies.
Mama: They’re very cute pawsies.
Harley: They’re used for whapping.
Mama: That’s not nice.
Harley: It’s whaps of love, Mama, whaps of love. Mostly.
Olive: Hey Mama, I think I hear the ice cream truck.
Mama: I don’t hear anything.
Olive: Oh, my mistake. Why don’t you run to the store and buy us some ice cream then. I’ll wait here.
Bonus Friday Video
This video is from when we opened Harley’s birthday box from Chewy. Woodrow was in the mood to play. If you watch closely, you can glimpse all five cats. Wait til the end… Harley is like, “Nope, I’m outta here!”
Check back with us soon to see our new foster(s)!