They’re quite immodest and promiscuous—they’ll let anyone rub their bellies, play with their feet, scratch their heads, pick them up, . . . Very uncatlike.
@Kelsey: Kitten A is, indeed, the “masseur.” Kitten B, with his distinctive soul patch, is the client. I’m sorry it wasn’t the other way around, because Kitten A has the cutest black spot right in the middle of his belly; perhaps another day.
@Jonathan: A proper spoonerism can be found on Flickr. I was considering giving the katz their own Twitter account, but I fear they have too demanding a sleep schedule to keep it updated.
Good god!
Smiling like a Cheshire Cat here! I doubt they are from Cheshire, but, I bet they could still do the damn smile.
I want a kitten.
No towel on that tummy!
They’re quite immodest and promiscuous—they’ll let anyone rub their bellies, play with their feet, scratch their heads, pick them up, . . . Very uncatlike.
Lena lets me play with her feet, but I’m not sure she’d extend that familiarity to anyone else.
India! I was gonna yell at you on Twitter for talking about the spooning without including photos, but this is so much better!
Look, I’m a big manly man and such (I’m really not), but I’m sorry: There’s almost nothing better in the world than kittens.
My favorite part of this photo is most definitely the look that Kitten A (B?) is giving the camera.
@Kelsey: Kitten A is, indeed, the “masseur.” Kitten B, with his distinctive soul patch, is the client. I’m sorry it wasn’t the other way around, because Kitten A has the cutest black spot right in the middle of his belly; perhaps another day.
@Jonathan: A proper spoonerism can be found on Flickr. I was considering giving the katz their own Twitter account, but I fear they have too demanding a sleep schedule to keep it updated.
KITTENS!
That is all. Over and out.
Priceless! Soul Patch! Hilarious. A’s spread toes are the kicker. Charlie spreads his toes on my belly just so. I’ll say no more!