It’s the last day of August, which means, meteorologically at least, that tomorrow is the first day of Spring. The kittens are already rejoicing at this cusp of an arbitrary date in our hooman calendar.
































It’s the last day of August, which means, meteorologically at least, that tomorrow is the first day of Spring. The kittens are already rejoicing at this cusp of an arbitrary date in our hooman calendar.
































Literally late! The kittens have been snuggling a lot. The weather is cold and wet. Poor things!










































