So we go to Petsmart to buy cat food and bunny treats (he loves him some frosted donuts!) and we stop by the cat adoption to say hi and pet our fosters when...
I guess in a couple of months she'll be back with more, right?
They're 3 weeks old, don't even have all their teeth, eyes are so very very kitten blue. I said to spouse, "are you sure you want bottle babies?"
I tried to warn him, but he's a crazy cat lady, you know.
Ok, so we have bottle babies. We took 3 and another foster took the other 3 (because feeding and pooping 6 kittens every 3 hours is kinda A LOT, especially at 3am and this is our first set of bottle babies). Now poor Bob is up to 32 cats and kits at his house. He has 6 of his own. Yeah. We need more fosters, huh?
Hi! We're totally filthy and are covered in fleas! Love us!
Ah ha ha ha--BATH!
after a little Dawn and a flea comb
thrashing to Danzig?
So this is Ninja Sprinkles. She has just a sprinkling of white on her legs.
This little calico is a talker! Working on a name still.
And here's Butterscotch Bill.
Butterscotch Bill is such a lap cat!
we are working on solid food
but we is little and stupid