I just received the last two survivors of Velcro’s litter. I got them just in the nick of time as the tom still is ramming the traps to trip them and not going inside of them. I’ve never quite seen anything like it before- and he is Siamese so he is ultra-smart.
the weather is getting colder supposed to be 21 degrees tonight.
The kittens are in the large dog cage in the bedroom and Hawthorne and Fog are merged into the population. I have one black fuzzy girl and one mackeral tabby boy very much like his mother. He has already escaped from me twice and is very feral-acting- hissing and spitting at me- the bad giant who caught him. They will be de-flea’d and de-womed tomorrow. Right now, they are decompressing-
“… the bad giant who caught him.” So funny!
Soon he will see you as the foster mom who saved him.