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Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
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Thanks Eliza. ♥️
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Thanks Mark. 🙂
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Great photos and wonderful humor! Thanks!
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They really do love the heat, don’t they? I love the kittens in the radiator!
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My Erica kitteh is in “hog heaven” on a hot day when she can lounge about on our south facing full sun back deck. The temp has to be at least over a 100° on that deck. I have no idea what keeps her from frying and I’ve given up on trying to figure it out.
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When I re-built the inside of this house 16 years ago, I made all the windowsills 8″ wide, so our fuzzers would have comfy spots on which to lay, and absorb the sun’s warming rays. And – they truly DO!
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You ROCK! 🙂 I would do the same!
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I was alternating with laughing, and going OMG at the cats on and in the accordian heaters.
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Great pix – the pic of kittens all over the radiator is extra cute.
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My Tortie used to sit up directly in front of my space heater, essentially blocking the warm breeze from getting to me!
(I understand it’s a function of their instinctive drive for metabolic efficiency. Still unbearably cute!)
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As someone who overheats and gets claustrophobic, this looks like pure torture!! 🥵🥵🥵
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They’re cute but I’m so worried and stressed about them getting burned or electrocuted! 🙀🙀🙀
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I like heat also so I can’t blame them. 😀 — Suzanne
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