A baketful of kittens

We've been planning this for a long time. Since Kira, the Master of the house, whom I've known since elementary school, died peacefully at the venerable age of eighteen, there hasn't been another pet in Mom's house. We are all cat-lovers, and the place felt rather empty with only humans living in it. 

(The Master)

So this Easter we decided to make a breakthrough. 

The recipe of utter happiness has proved dead simple: take two kittens, place in a basket, pass around until hearts melt and start to simmer. 

These two are brothers, and they come from Narva, which is the other end of the country (our country being in fact a tiny one, it's not as impressive as it sounds)))))

The big cats were appalled, and hissed, and hid themselves until these menacing strangers had been removed from the premises. 

We now have five cats in two families. The impact of cuteness is almost unbearable! :)