Mrs T & Cute T have both had a quiet few hours this morning because like the rest of the babies, they obviously had a party the evening before (without asking my permission I might add!) and are all rather tired. The reason that I know they had a party was because of the state of the back room when I first came downstairs this morning! There was litter, food, toys scattered throughout the entire room and it took me an hour just to clean up their mess and this was before I made a start on the rest of the house. So the only 4 photos in the entries today are of the babies' sleeping and the photos are actually the same in each diary and yes, before you ask, there are 11 babies all on that same tub.

As you can see by the photos below, Cute T has gone back to being his usual self. Not a single baby has been safe from his attacks this morning. Mind you, at one point, I heard some squeals turned around thinking that Cute T was playing too rough but to my surprise it was Cute T squealing as Twix was being rather horrid to him and had the whole of Cute T's ear in his mouth. At that point I figured the games were getting too rough so I bit Twix on the ear, he then let go of Cute T and the squealing stopped and Twix learnt that he shouldn't play quite so rough. Mrs T has made diary entries difficult today as she has been sitting on my shoulder, chewing my ears.

The shortest of entries today due to the fact that I have been really quite busy and haven't had a spare moment. I actually took the photos this morning but wasn't able to even look at them until after 6pm so I am very behind. Neither Cute T nor Mrs T are particularly enamoured of Tia Lusso who has been visiting the babies today off and on. They avoided her at all costs, unlike some of the other babies. When Lusso or Sheridans were in the room, neither of the t's would move off the bed at all, they sat on the edge of the radiator bed with their eyes following the young adults everywhere they went.

The photos are all rather boring and very similar today as we are all tired after yesterday's exciting event called the Schimmel Cats Photo Shoot. This has got to be the first day in ages that I can remember Cute T being a very good boy and not actually tormenting anyone else so as you can imagine, it has been rather peaceful. I am making the most of the peace and quiet because i have no doubts at all that by the time they wake up for their next feed, they will be rioting all over the house. When I think about it, this really is rather a boring entry as there's very little at all to say but I guess, that boring also means everything is going as it should which is great. Both babies are getting bigger now and also quite heavy to pick up but then they do have extremely good appetites.

In case anyone is wondering why there are always more photos of Cute T than Mrs T, the answer is really quite simple. Cute T is going to be sharing his home with Cheryll, Andrew and their fur kids and Cheryl reads the diary daily and I think it's lovely for all of our new owners to be seeing photos of their babies as they grow up. Mrs T is actually remaining here with us, where she will become Midori, so I don't really need to show her off in the diary at all. Cute has actually had a lazy 24 hours in the respect that rather than attack everyone from all over the room, he has been more content to lie around on the bed, waiting for his victims to approach him, which naturally they are all silly enough to do. Mrs T has gone back to her "cuddly" mood and has spent quite a bit of time with me, on my lap or sitting on my shoulder purring away. She is just the most loving little girl and a real "people person".

Eight weeks of age today and Cute T & Mrs T are both developing really well, except for their brains! Late yesterday afternoon, I fed all the babies, everyone ate as per normal, had a few games and went back to sleep. No less than one hour later, some of the babies were starving again. The Siamese and Twix all nibbled at the dry food, everyone else just gave up and went back to sleep apart from a few. Just to get some peace and quiet, I decided to feed them again (truly I am not turning them into spoilt brats who get what they want) except I thought I would soak some dry kitten biscuits and see if I could fool them into thinking it was their normal yummy food. I had to laugh when Cute T and Mrs T were the first to the plate, gobbling down as much as they could, thinking it was the food that they loved. They were soon joined by Crunchie, Bolero & Calypso. All 5 babies ate loads of it and Mrs T and Cute T were the last to leave the plate! So they're obviously not quite as bright as I would like, either that, or they have absolutely no taste buds and food on a plate is a banquet, regardless of what it is. You'll see I managed to get more photos than usual for the first time since I don't know when. It's very difficult with the T's entry though as we only have 2 babies and most of the photos always have the other babies in them as well.