It was a quiet morning. Marbles was there, faithfully as ever. I've got to get him next. But I must get him into foster because of the three DARLING little kittens I've already got under my wing. Arnie, the runt, is still so so tiny! Little Peppercorn and Charlie (Chaplin) are thriving. Arnie is too, but in a much smaller way. A friend is taking them for the weekend, to give me a break. And boy do I need a break. Get my house in order, relax from the every hour visits to see them, play with them, feed them. Arnie is still drinking from the bottle, but eating a bit more regular food on his own. Then we have Poppy, Birdie, and Sparky being fostered by my other friend, who are still with their mom, who will be spayed either this Tuesday or next Tuesday, and then let back out to the street where she came from. She is still pretty feral. So sad.
Latest pics of the kids - LETS FIND THEM HOMES!!!:
|Charlie, Peppercorn, Arnie (l to r)|
PS, the other comment - these cats ARE confined. They cannot climb that fence. If they could, surely, if hungry, they would cross the road to the other side where there is shelter and food.
Have a good day.
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