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'Very Cute Kitten Grooming By Herself'
Jan. 4th, 2014 08:57 pmYup, it still kills me every time.
*hits replay*
http://meowaum.com/1378-very-cute-kitten-grooming-by-herself/
*hits replay*
http://meowaum.com/1378-very-cute-kitten-grooming-by-herself/
The Real Cute Overload
Apr. 23rd, 2008 09:00 amhttp://naamah-darling.livejournal.com/323278.html
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
The Real Cute Overload
Apr. 23rd, 2008 09:00 amhttp://naamah-darling.livejournal.com/323278.html
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
The Real Cute Overload
Apr. 23rd, 2008 09:00 amhttp://naamah-darling.livejournal.com/323278.html
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
Seriously, if you are having an evil day that's out to kill you, click this and you will feel better. This wonderful woman is caring diligently for a trio of baby kittens, about two weeks old here, who were orphaned or abandoned outdoors, and she is doing a spectacular job. The Cute is mind-boggling. That first picture of little Emelia melts me completely.
stupid pain
Mar. 16th, 2007 02:30 pmI'm not sure when it happened. Adam called me around midnight to say goodnight. Afterwards I remember getting up to go to the bathroom, and then I obviously got the injury after coming out of the bathroom, but I don't remember. I woke up at 7:00 with the alarm and my right knee and right ankle were screaming. I could barely walk. I left a voicemail for the boss and said I was too injured to work. I went back to bed. Luna obviously noticed that something was wrong with Mommy, so she did her best to comfort me -- by lying on my chest, paws on my shoulders, her head tucked under my chin. And she would purr like a giant vibrator. Every so often she would groom my face and neck. Ever had a cat lick the delicate skin under your eyes? It hurts.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
stupid pain
Mar. 16th, 2007 02:30 pmI'm not sure when it happened. Adam called me around midnight to say goodnight. Afterwards I remember getting up to go to the bathroom, and then I obviously got the injury after coming out of the bathroom, but I don't remember. I woke up at 7:00 with the alarm and my right knee and right ankle were screaming. I could barely walk. I left a voicemail for the boss and said I was too injured to work. I went back to bed. Luna obviously noticed that something was wrong with Mommy, so she did her best to comfort me -- by lying on my chest, paws on my shoulders, her head tucked under my chin. And she would purr like a giant vibrator. Every so often she would groom my face and neck. Ever had a cat lick the delicate skin under your eyes? It hurts.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
stupid pain
Mar. 16th, 2007 02:30 pmI'm not sure when it happened. Adam called me around midnight to say goodnight. Afterwards I remember getting up to go to the bathroom, and then I obviously got the injury after coming out of the bathroom, but I don't remember. I woke up at 7:00 with the alarm and my right knee and right ankle were screaming. I could barely walk. I left a voicemail for the boss and said I was too injured to work. I went back to bed. Luna obviously noticed that something was wrong with Mommy, so she did her best to comfort me -- by lying on my chest, paws on my shoulders, her head tucked under my chin. And she would purr like a giant vibrator. Every so often she would groom my face and neck. Ever had a cat lick the delicate skin under your eyes? It hurts.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
I fell back asleep, turning over onto my side. Luna pressed herself against my side, so I could put my arm around her and she could still lick my face. I woke up just after 11:00 and lay there testing out the bad knee. Not too bad. I got up and got the bottle of prescription methocarbomol, OTC ibuprofen, and supplemental MSM, DLPA, and Valerian, and took it all and waited for the pain to go away and the inflammation to go down. Which happened around 11:45. I realized that I still needed to get Adam's paycheck to his bank (Dan had brought it home last night), so I grabbed my down jacket and my purse, and an umbrella, as it was pouring rain outside. I took the bus to the stop right in front of the nearest Bank Of America. Adam and I have separate bank accounts, but our names are also on each account. This way one of us can access the other's account and we still have our own money. I am the secondary account holder on Adam's account, so I can deposit and withdraw money from his bank, with his permission. I made the deposit, then took the bus back home, and made myself lunch.
I look at the clock now. I think I'll finish up the scene in the novel I've been working on, watch some television, read for a while, and cuddle with Luna.
At least my knee has stopped hurting so badly.
At least the weekend starts tonight.
Oh, yes. I will mention again how unbelievably cute this kitten is. I have never experienced true Kitten Cuteness until Luna. When I am lying in bed, if she is not somehow on top of me, pressed against me, curled up next to me, or otherwise able to be near me, she cries. When I move from the bed for any reason, she squeaks insistently until I return.
Also, she licks my eyelids. Hell, my entire eye area.
