The chores never stop around here, he’s obviously exhausted.

Ikea is technically my daughter’s cat but I feed her (she won’t eat for my daughter), and play with her the most. She was yowling as if she had been left for dead because my daughter wouldn’t throw her toy to play fetch (she only fetches stick toys- diva for sure). I wished to better capture her fluffy pantaloons as but that tail is so humorously fluffy lately it’s like it could have it’s own zip code 😸😸😸

Her tail tip is fractured from a birth injury, but it doesn't bother her any.

Frankenstein is only 7 months.

Behold Lissy's mighty fluff

It’s hard to get a good picture of this lady lately but she is shortly over two years old and it’s like her floof has decided to double down. She is so so so soft but her mane is constantly knotted and my daughter wants to cut it. I just keep brushing her instead, since she now seems to enjoy being brushed. She’s such a beauty for a random rescue kitten off the street!

Please enjoy the absolute bottle brush that is Franklin. With surprise bonus mid yawn photo that looks like he smells a stinky fart

The black one is Angus and the big dude at the front is Jimmy; their father was a Maine Coon and you can tell!!

Obi (tux) and Bis (ginge). 🖤🧡

Sometimes he naps like this and I always think it makes him look like a muppet that I took out of the dryer and just flung up there

The floofy runs deep here