prune picker

This is the blog of a prune picker. (Native born Californian) Retired oilfield. I am an old man. (91) I blog a lot about my body and getting old. As I approach death life gets more interesting. More interesting is not good. I still drive. I attend sports, music, and civic events. I am writing my memoirs. I attend swim class three times a week. Some of my blogs might be interesting. A lot of my blogs are silly and trivial. None are very long.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Sweet, precious, adorable, darling kittens.

I have two. They are now 5 1/2 weeks old. That is close to the most adorable age for a kitten. In the morning while getting dressed I roll them over on their backs with my bare feet and then rub their bellies with my toes. They love it. You should see them pounce on each other. And my feet.

The other day I brought in a basket full of my wash. (fluffy unmentionables) Sat the basket down on the edge of my front room mess. Later I missed the three cats. Mom Patches, kittens Red and Orange. I looked all over, See picture below. They were all in the clothes basket.

These two kittens are really nice. Tame and lovable. They are free. They would brighten your life.

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