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Ate, Bug off Please!

My tiny babies are now all grown up and they stay downstairs. They’re in that stage where they are very curious, playful and just want to explore. These are some pics I took before they migrated.

cha cha and babies, by bitsandtreats

They were just outside my door. I was supposed to go out of my room when I saw them feeding. So how am I supposed to go out?

chacha and babies, by bitsandtreats

I didn’t want to disturb them so I just took some photos but the little one was not digging it at all.

peering babies, by bitsandtreats

That’s their elder sister Chanel. She’s very sweet. She always licks her siblings whenever she sees them. She hugs them while they sleep.

chanel and siblings, by bitsandtreats

I guess this baby is getting pissed off with all the picture taking while they’re feeding. = ) He’s giving me the evil eye. Nah, actually, he’s giving me a flying kiss. When cats wink at you, they are actually giving you a flying kiss. If you want to reciprocate, wink at them slowly.

pissed off baby, by bitsandtreats


In the end, the baby just gave up and allowed me to click away.

cute baby, by bitsandtreats


Oh, how I love kittens…
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  1. I Am AhneJanuary 31, 2011 at 11:09 PM

    isa kang paparazzi...or better yet pusarazzi lolz

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  2. KittenFebruary 1, 2011 at 12:14 AM

    E! I don't think the kitty is not liking it all having her photo taken, kitty says: I'm watching you hoomin" haha!

    Inggit ako ang daming kitties.

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  3. cafémobilityFebruary 1, 2011 at 1:59 AM

    i tried winking to the opposite sex, i got slapped. bwahahaha. kidding.

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  4. AnonymousFebruary 1, 2011 at 1:22 PM

    Do they have names na?

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  5. Lady EFebruary 1, 2011 at 9:10 PM

    @cafemobility: pang pusa lang un!

    @salmoncat: no names yet. I'm still thinking! There are 5 kitties.

    @Ahne: si Dylan talaga ibibigay ko na sa iyo

    @kitten: medyo annoyed siya nung una eh ayaw nila kong palabasin kaya pinicturan ko ng pinicturan

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