Kittens

Kittens being kittens.

Foster grooming.

The kittens are 8 weeks old today. I can't believe how fast time flies! So far Dewey, Dinner and Dagmar have been neutered and spayed and given their first distemper vaccines, and today Chloe, Inky and Peggy are being spayed. Tika also got her first distemper vaccine but she's still
too tiny to be spayed. And Foster needs to stop nursing the kittens and dry up before she can be spayed. In the mean time she's getting her rabies vaccine today. It is all very confusing and exciting.

As for the established kitties; Anya has gotten very demanding and vocal, probably because we do whatever she asks. Sully hasn't mauled me recently, which is obviously a good thing, although he is chewing on my shoe at this moment. I'm wearing the shoe. Ambrose has fallen in love with the pop-up playhouse, sleep-tent we got him from Walmart and is absolutely hysterical in it. Stella chews on my hair. Penelope demands lap time every morning and night. Persephone and Calliope are thinking maybe we aren't the scariest people in the world. And Luna is just trucking along like the elder lady she is.

We are also pet-sitting my grandmother's cat O.C. So there are 17 cats in this house right now. A little crazy, but fun.

I love my cat filled life.