Puzzling Kittens

The kittens had a grand old time yesterday and today “helping” me and my little sister with the puzzle we’re working on. Really, they don’t disrupt us because they don’t actually weigh enough to mess up the puzzle when they walk across it. They were just a little… distracting. Though I’m sure they meant well.

Look! We will show you where the next piece goes!

And Phoenix even tried to find me some pieces.

Hey, hey, I think I found one. Are you paying attention? Look at me!

And they are adorable to watch when trying to fit the dang piece into it’s spot gets frustrating. Gypsy was a little more frustrating to have around, as she would jump up and walk across the puzzle—just to get us back for not paying her enough attention, I’m sure—and break apart the whole thing. But she’s cute too, so it’s okay.

The kittens are getting bigger, but when I spent Thursday at the Animal Shelter playing with the adoptable kittens, I was reminded just how small they really are! And Pooka is the smallest of all, she fits right in my hand. I’m beginning to think she’s either a runt, or is much younger than we originally thought.