I swear five minutes with these guys and you feel all glow-y and fabulous. The sky seems blue-er and the world just seems a bit brighter.
Auntie Cinnamon has brand new kittens, she is a foster-kitten-mama for a cat rescue. She's an angel... for so many reasons beyond this. (Notice AK, feeding her stuffed kitten.)
Something about feeding something so fluffy and so small just lifts the soul. Oh man, if only we could bottle that feeling, we'd be rich. I tried to sneak one out in my pocket...
But Cinnamon heard it meowing and made me give it back. Dang it.
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Aaawwwww. I want one.
i got to see cim's kitties too and they do make you think that someone UP THERE must know what they are doing to make something so darn cute! i told cim that even i would take one but only if they stayed that small, didn't poop and didn't need to be fed. i guess i want what AK has!
Tammy, that is called a stuffed animal. Only brings that kind of joy when you're under 5.
I need to go hug a kitten!
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