Clemenstein
Are you bitches ready for some TOTALLY EFFING ADORABLE CAT FOOTAGE?
The backstory: I've had my cat, Einstein (aka The Schnookie)for 5 1/2 years, and he was always an only child. We rescued him from some bushes when he was abanadoned at about 4 weeks old, and he is a total momma's boy who disdains other animals. For the past 3 years, he was mostly an outside cat, until about six months ago, when he got in a rumble with some kind of critter (my money is on one of the cabal of evil squirrels that lives in our backyard) and got half his face chewed off. He needed stitches and antibiotics, and had to wear a cone on his head for three weeks, and it was all very traumaticizing, and so QB and I decided that since he is kind of a creampuff, he should maybe not leave the house ever again.
A few months passed though, and The Schnookie was getting fat and lonely and crabby all cooped up in the house. So, we decided to get him a kitten. We went to the shelter, and there were these two sweet sister cats, and long story short, we had to get 'em both. They are Clementine and Imogen, and here are their baby pictures.
It took Schnookie awhile, but he finally warmed up to them. The girls adore him of course, and Clementine in particular is desperately in love with him. Her favorite thing in the world is to sidle up to him while he's taking a bath, and tilt over and ingratiate herself, until he's eventually bathing her, and has no idea how it happened.
So, without further adieu!
OMG guys, Click here to see my totally adorable effing cats.
The backstory: I've had my cat, Einstein (aka The Schnookie)for 5 1/2 years, and he was always an only child. We rescued him from some bushes when he was abanadoned at about 4 weeks old, and he is a total momma's boy who disdains other animals. For the past 3 years, he was mostly an outside cat, until about six months ago, when he got in a rumble with some kind of critter (my money is on one of the cabal of evil squirrels that lives in our backyard) and got half his face chewed off. He needed stitches and antibiotics, and had to wear a cone on his head for three weeks, and it was all very traumaticizing, and so QB and I decided that since he is kind of a creampuff, he should maybe not leave the house ever again.
A few months passed though, and The Schnookie was getting fat and lonely and crabby all cooped up in the house. So, we decided to get him a kitten. We went to the shelter, and there were these two sweet sister cats, and long story short, we had to get 'em both. They are Clementine and Imogen, and here are their baby pictures.
It took Schnookie awhile, but he finally warmed up to them. The girls adore him of course, and Clementine in particular is desperately in love with him. Her favorite thing in the world is to sidle up to him while he's taking a bath, and tilt over and ingratiate herself, until he's eventually bathing her, and has no idea how it happened.
So, without further adieu!
OMG guys, Click here to see my totally adorable effing cats.