Every Sunday night I go to my friend K's house. She's the kittens' momma.
These were piled up around her front steps:
I'm not entirely sure what they are–I think they're some kind of gradual plant waterer (I made some by drilling holes in the bottom of plastic kitty litter buckets. K has no problem spending money on such things). We're under a defcon 4 drought right now, so I'm not sure even these would be legal. I didn't ask.
It's much easier to take pictures of the kittens when they're sleeping–that's the only time they stand still:
Emma is not a fan of the kittens. Emma does not like anything that siphons attention from herself. She's very insecure.
Bou wins this week's photo derby. Unfortunately it's because K wants to find a forever home for her and needs a picture for an ad–Bou was the bonus kitten living at the vet. K says she can't have five cats, which I totally understand, but I don't want to see Bou go, and she and Hermy are BFFs.
I think this one might be the winner, but she has such big bright yeeming eyes! K said she couldn't use this one: