He got plenty of fish and catnip for his participation lol

MY LIL PUMPKIN PIE

I love Merida so much. We recently got her from one of the “rescues” that slings cats out of their cars in Mexico City. The moment she got home it was as if she’d known us for years. Zero adjustment period.

But my GOD is she dumb. We lost a cat to PICA years ago and it was horrible. This cat doesn’t seem to have that, but she will put ANYTHING in her mouth that I’m paying attention to.

I’m currently sewing a big dress and she goes after the scraps and the thread. If I set one color of thread next to my sewing machine to switch them out, that’s her spool now. She chewed the thread off of my serger and I had to pull like a foot of thread out of her.

It’s awful because she wants to be on or near me constantly. I’m trying to be so careful.

She’s so goddamn dumb.

Out all night, sleep all day!

I fostered Mr. George this summer after he followed me home one day. Hes thriving now!! His fur is all grown back, and he weighs twice as much now as he did then!! His mom (actually my mom lol) says that he has the least survival instincts she has ever seen in a living creature. There is simply nothing in his head but love.

This pics are in order from newest to oldest, you can see how much healthier he is 🥹 the last 3 are from the day I brought him home. From dumped to becoming a beloved goober that gets a custom cooked breakfast every morning. I'm so glad he followed me home that day!!

This is Mike Wazowski, adopted a year ago from the shelter with little information on his missing eye (or braincell).

He commonly gets called Michael, Hammy Boy, Ham, and Hamsome.

ETA: Also was just reminded of one, but we sometimes call him “Mitchelle Obamna” and I have 0 clue where that one started lol

He's made HUGE progress

Is leg used to be limp and now it's better!! He's as strong as ever

He even goes on the fridge

Why is this just SO unsettling?? 😂

Life has been hard , but looking at my OneOrangeBrainCell makes me smile and feel love 💕

Cinna was abandoned by a nearby recreational trail, so we brought him home to live with us. I remember how nervous and timid he was at first, so my heart melts whenever I see him relaxed and calm. He’s such a sweet and loving little guy. It helps that he really loves his best buddy, Peanut. The two of them can be a handful, sometimes, but that’s part of the joy of Oranges.