Talk about one spoiled cat... in her not-so-humble opinion, the house and its entire contents (humans included) exist solely for her viewing / climbing / batting / chasing / pouncing pleasure. (And of course I'm too much of a soft touch to tell her any different!)

She musta been pretty hungry when that pic was taken :)

Where'd the ducklings come from? Someone around there have a pet duck?

My parents are insane. The ducklings came from their insanity.

Good answer. I'll need to keep that one in mind.

Now THAT'S precious!

The ideas running through Qubit's mind aren't precious, though.

Hmmm... you have ducklings..... I must remember that next time I'm over at your house so I can play with them. :)

Too late, they're gone now. Ha!

Actually the neighbor rescued them after their mothers abandoned them. And since they were mostly eggs at that point, he didn't have the facilities to care for them. So we acted as a temporary hatchery/nursery until they all reached duckling status and could go live with him. Which was a relief. Although they are adorable and fuzzy and fun, ducklings *stink*!

Oh, sure they are. This cat is so full of cuteness, it'd be cute even while violently devouring a helpless little duckling.

the kitten is about one and a half month old now, you're going to give it a name? or just call it kitten (it's sooooo cute ^_^)

She's named Qubit, based on Brunslo's suggestion. See the previous kitten story for details.