Good evening, felinity assembled, Sneakers the Texian Tuxedo here...with what happened once Daddy Kiril brought 3, recently born, kittens home yesterday.
(First, though, I hope you will read the introduction, I wrote, to this story, then part 1.)
Like you the photos in this series are the only looks Elvira & I have had at the little ones.
We can hear them, though, and hear their interactions with daddy.
He put them in the walk-in closet, after moving things around a bit, then brought a water bowl and made a make-shift litter box out of a baking pan, with low sides.
After introducing the kittens to the mysteries of taking a whiz and a dump in litter...he dashed off to the market for a couple of cans of Friskies turkey & giblet pâté.
The poor little cuties were STARVING!
The one on the left took right to it, while the others dug in once daddy got them to lick a bit of food off his finger.
Daddy posted the news on his social sites, sent an email to some friends and called his friend Mom Chandra, of Life From a Cat's Perspective.
He also called our vet to set up an appointment, which will be Friday afternoon.
As first time visitors the kittens will get looked at free, which is a blessing for daddy, under our present situation.
Daddy was rushing about, like this, because he had to go to work and soon.