On Coops and Kittens

Here are some baby cats…

…but this is the baby I’ve had on my mind recently.


Congratulations to everyone’s favorites, Jon and Kazia. May your son never discover the true internet. Also, I hope Claudia doesn’t eat the milk from his mouth.


About bearicaquinn

Smallish, smushy in the sad parts, certainly destined for cat-lady-dom. Enjoys boats, bikes, black coffee, pug faces, sourdough bread, the morning when you have slept long enough, beards, mountainsides, art, rooftops, etc. Will continue to live in things that are interestingly shaped. So octopus.
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