Tribbles turned one this year so we have not only photos of them in their new home but the opening of and playing with presents. I was able to do a couple of lolcats but it locked up on me so I went back to the standby external commentary. The lolcats is not cooperating so I will have to wait to get technical assistance from the Pootie Queen.
If you didn't know, according to a famous twentieth century philosopher, I was hatched so I don't celebrate Mothers Day. My memories of my family would be better served in a horror story anyway. I'm sure they feel the same about me considering my situation. So please enjoy without the excessive treacle.
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Here is Ziva sporting her new collar, the first one was somehow shredded. I wonder how that happened?
Tribbles sedately waits for her photo shoot to end.
Tribbles couldn't wait to open her gifts.
Since Tribbles loves to be under cover this tunnel was perfect for her.
Ziva loved the new toys as well.
Ziva was quite pleased by this toy.
They still don't share well.
But in the end there were plenty of toys and new experiences to wear them out.
Basement cat came out to enjoy some greens.
Finally I was able to get one lol.