Carrying on from my original kitten post, which started a few posts back from here:

Got home from the pool, kittens wanted some milk so they got that. Supervisor got shooed away from it as it upsets her tummy. So she retaliated by chasing them but they are lighter and faster than her so they think it's a great fun game. Now they have the mad gallops going on.

I like to think she's wearing a little white cravat.

You give them so many options for soft places to sleep and he snoozes on cardboard.

Earlier today. My lap is enticing.

#Caturday

Supervisor had some dinner, then an attack of the mads. Sprinted from one end of the place to the other, hurdling boxes. Turned and did it again. Kittens stared in amazement. God knows what was in that sachet of tuna.

The babies plot their next game as Supervisor snoozes in her nest.

#Caturday

My lad got into the box Supervisor likes to nest in. Supervisor walked over, they sniffed at each other. Then a paw was flailed drunkenly by both parties and Supervisor walked off.

You guys have a whole couch. Must you fluff all over my chair every day?

My little tabby friend asked me very nicely for snackies, so everyone got some. Supervisor's been weirdly aggressive with her over the past few days, chasing her and hitting her around the bum. God knows why, jealousy? Tabby's whacked her back a few times, I don't think she wants to be friends with her now. My lad just treats Supervisor as a joke, I think he knows he's stronger and faster than her.

Dinner time, tabby reappeared from her hiding spot about an hour ago. Lad was still in the washing machine box. Supervisor casually saunters along, she's not scared of visitors that clambered on the roof earlier.

I put down the bowls and call them, lad squeezes out of the box like black toothpaste and goes to hide under my desk. He often has a stern look on his face and yet he's such a quiet, gentle, sweet boy. Even when he tries to playfight with me it's done cautiously.

Look at this guy, scared of noises on the roof. Such a sweet, gentle boy.

They're comfy

He's having a snooze with a sparkle ball

There was a stare off

The babies were born a year ago this weekend ️

Birthday shenanigans

Tri tone fur after combing Supervisor then the kittens. The babies are getting much better at grooming now. My lad wriggles around with joy so you just comb whatever you can as he moves around so much. Tabby has much thinner fur so she's done very gently.

My little boy got very chirpy today. He chirrups when he's on the cat post, because then he wants me to come over and pat him. He still won't approach me for pats, I have to come to him. So I picked him up and took him to a chair and sat him down in my lap. Then rubbed his tummy and for once he didn't try to get off me but settled down and enjoyed it and went to sleep. Usually he only wants touching when on the post. Little steps. His sister constantly gets in my lap when I sit down.

The babies get snackies most days because they are babies and burn through a lot of energy. Supervisor's finally cottoned on that this is also cat food, so I can finally expand her food intake with some other cat food. Before the babies came along she'd sniff any snacks and walk off, convinced it wasn't edible. She just ate some different ones tonight that she's ignored in the past.

The babies hoover up everything, they're not picky.

Got back from the pool, so the kittens could snort some chlorine. They hoovered down brekky so they got some kitten milk as well. That vanished in seconds and has energised them into chasing each other from one end of the place to another. Wrestling, charging, jumping, it's all very energetic. He could hurt her because he's so much stronger and bigger but still prat falls when she jumps him and is so gentle with his sister. I love their dynamic. A pair of loving goofballs.