Note that this post was written two weeks ago but somehow never made it up. Enjoy it!
Welcome to the personality post! At five weeks old, we have five individual kittens, not a litter of five tiny furballs we can't tell apart. So, the kittens:
Iggy was our firstborn. Iggy is a total sweetheart. He's a calm, affectionate purrer.
Inness is the second of what I call "the tabby twins." He also loves pets; long back-scratches are his thing, though he he's up for scritches just about anywhere. He also loves to be up high and was the first to figure out how to get to the high parts of the cat tree.
Inara is our little cuddlebug. She was the first to lick my partner's nose and enjoys curling up and sleeping on you when she's not playing.
Ira was the first kitten to reliably use the litter box. He loves to curl up with his sister, Izzy.
Izzy will do anything for churu. She's our punkrock girl. She's not afraid of anything; from solid food to stairs, she does it first.
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