My girlfriend has sweetly brought over two six-week-old kittens for me to foster for a couple of weeks until they can be properly adopted. We’ve christened them Tina and Ike, with Ike obviously being the more aggressive one and Tina more touchy-feely. They are about the perfect size for cat juggling, but aren’t good for much else besides napping, stumbling around like drunk sailors, and pooping.
My cat Mole doesn’t quite know what to make of them. We’re about to pass out from all the cuteness.
More pics after the jump…
“They are about the perfect size for cat juggling” You are funny, Rik!