Terrorist Update
Wicket, enjoying a lap and some sun
Need a kitten fix?
The bunchkins in our current litter are now six full weeks old and “cute as buttons” according to my dad.
I’d like to say they’re really neat little animals, but the scratches on my arms, legs, back, face, etc. are clouding my judgement. In fact, I can’t remember in our entire foster history ever having a litter that was more rough than this one. The mom - Freckles - barely keeps up with feeding these wild things and hasn’t shown much interest in disciplining them. (I can’t blame her though. She does have six.)
They run wild nearly every waking second. The only other thing they do when they’re awake is eat. If Nick or I come into the room, we instantly become a human climbing post.
I think they may be starting to learn their limits, though. As they wrestle and chew on each other, we’re starting to hear the sharp cries of pain. That means they’re teaching each other that playing too rough is not fun.
The light at the end of the tunnel is near.
Lots of new pictures are in the gallery for your kitten viewing pleasure.
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