Nothing like a pair of kittens to make you feel ALIVE! I spent the weekend at my parents's with the newest Stapletons, Pondicherry (foreground) and Sari. They spend about 40% of their time bounding around, scampering between rooms, sniffin' stuff, and tussling while high on catnip. The other 60% they look like this:
Here's some other stuff they've done. Exhibited a propensity for all-American weaves:
Hit the gym.
Acted less than impressed by David Lipsky's jaunty road-trip portrait of David Foster Wallace.
And advised me as I wrote a letter to Jitendra, my mom's Indian child pen pal!
They're impossibly tiny! Just three pounds each.
Here's a sultry shot of me and one of the little Simbas.
Rock on, little kittens! I wish you many happy returns.
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