Author: Bruce Shark

Day oneish….

One night in the new digs, everyone is fine.

All kittens use box and cover poops, everyone is eating and playful.

Whew.

Hahahaahhahaahhaaa Google animation…

No!

NOT SLEEPING IN BOX OF HOLDING!

Now I gotta wake yas up to wipe faces and feed yas.

Dopey kittehs.

To be fair, they played hard today, and stuff was CHANGED, which we all know makes cats nutso.

Gud nite, wee beasties….

In box of holding while we clean their new spacious home.

Happeh birfday, six week old kittehs.

Papa loves you.

Now go the fuck to sleep.

Pathetic.

Meows and whines.

Lookit these fuzzy little jerks….

The top is covered, it’s huge, and they still want out.

The reason they are in a jail/ kennel, is Squeak.

Squeak loves all people.

Squeak HATES all other cats, and I believe she would actually kill them if she got the chance.

NOT kidding.

This kennel is in my son’s room, he is a gud kid shark.

I’ll make some climbing stuff tomorrow for them, twine covered for grippy kitten feets…some perches so they can enjoy some elevated views.

Mah back is keeling me, being hunched over for hours covering this thing was MURDER.

They better appreciate it, little terrorists.

Kittens are six weeks old today.

Here is their new beeg kennel 5 ft tall, approximately 4ft by 4ft….covered with chikkin coop plastic webbing stuff, as they could squeeze thru.

I’m making them perches and climby stuff tomorrow.

They are happy and all over the place.