I'm buying a house.
You know what that means?

I'm going to sell some stuff. Yay.
Some stuff from shoots, odds & ends , shit like that.

Now, let's get down to brass tacks, goddamn kittens!









DadCat had kittenbirds in a tree. She lead me right to them.
Mr Adventure had kittens in the cooler-coldweather-hut we made. She's so young, a teenmomcat.

Streetcats retain their names, regardless of what sex I eventually figure out they are. I thought Foxington was a boy for like 3 months. Serious business.

i love them
so much

and just to round things out, titties.