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Bad Penny brought her new bunch closer to home. There's 4 of them.
The orange tabby is hard to see in the light of the sun. He's practically hairless except for an orange toupee.
He reminds me of an orangutan so I'm calling him Clyde.

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I named the first orange tabby kitten Donald J (I hope someone has adopted him, I haven't seen him since the day a week or so ago when he jumped in the window while I was washing it), but this one... he actually has a comb-over! :love:
 
He looks disgruntled, and I can't blame him. Cats are self cleaning. A bath is what a dog needs.

That's the REAL reason cats consider a bath such a mortal offense. They think you're saying they smell like a stinky ole dog.

I hadn't given him a bath. He naturally looks like a drowned cat. Idk if there must be sphinx in the lineage or what but because he looked so different from the fluffier others, I threw caution to the wind and found the (30 year old) baby blanket that I had on hand that a friend had gifted me for the expressed use in cat care and picked him up out of the window well (and happily there no not a peep of protest out of his mother). So, today, I got some kitten food to test out on all of them and all except the black one tried some. I'm calling her Spider, because she was hissing at me when I reached down, and she just wandered around saying, 'ew! ...ew! ...ew!...' like everything she touched was yucky. But I might end up calling this one Simba because he ate a lion's share and he was even crunching on his ma's dry kibble!
 
I've brought them in, and they've designated my monstera as a chamber pot. Woofie was the first to piddle a fly-sized spot in the litter box I engineered, and Spider was the second to use per its design, leaving a little doodle. I have them all lined up for adoption though, one way or another, including Penny.