Personalites Have Emerged and the Kittens Have Grown!

Charlie on his TV tray for breakfast

Cinder relaxing

Chester being cute

We've had our kittens for about a year now.  And they've grown into monsters. Not just metaphorically, but literally.  They all weigh around 11 to 14 pounds and when they race through the house it sounds like a herd of horses. 

Their personalities have come out in force as well.  Charlie is a clown.  He loves playing with springs and talks up a storm when it's time to do so. And he has to have his own TV tray when we eat.  Chester is a ringleader when it comes to mischief.  He's always into something and then acts like he did nothing. In fact, if he's in trouble, he'll run to you, meow and then roll on his back to look cute.  It's hard to punish him then. And Cinder has become quite the speedy demon despite her robust shape.  She's quick to play, but doesn't have a grasp of what "keeping her claws retracted" means.  But, being the only female, she does keep the boys in check.

At night, they have a routine which we are obligated to obey. It's called Movie Time.  We go to bed, they gather on the bed and we all watch a movie or the news.  If we don't follow this routine, they meow and get mischievous because it messed up their evening.  And Charlie always has to eat some of the popcorn.  It's his bedtime snack. Once the movie ends, then it's time to shoot a spring down the hall for them to go play with and then we can close the door and go to bed.  That's how every night goes.  And we don't dare change this quotidian custom!

Overall, they're a fun group of fuzzballs and quite the intelligent pack. It would be hard to live without them now that they've grown attached to us like barnacles to a ship.