Movin' on up!
Momma cat has moved her brood to new living quarters. Last evening she carried them into the staff entry room, which is just off the kitchen and is where many of the staff sit all day. This was probably a better idea than the cold concrete under a cargo pallet outside, but I think she'll be pretty displeased will all the sudden foot traffic that tomorrow will bring.
Today is Friday, which is the day off in Iraq. We get only one. Note to my friends in the West: enjoy your 40-hour weeks and two days off, you lazy bitches.
That means Saturday is the first day of the week. In effect, my Monday. So momma cat's going to discover an unpleasant number of humans near her kittens tomorrow. I need to encourage her to move elsewhere, but I'll probably just throw the staff out if I catch them handling the little ones.
Cute alert: they are alternately very sleepy and very squirmy, have too much skin, and are really freakin' adorable.
Today is Friday, which is the day off in Iraq. We get only one. Note to my friends in the West: enjoy your 40-hour weeks and two days off, you lazy bitches.
That means Saturday is the first day of the week. In effect, my Monday. So momma cat's going to discover an unpleasant number of humans near her kittens tomorrow. I need to encourage her to move elsewhere, but I'll probably just throw the staff out if I catch them handling the little ones.
Cute alert: they are alternately very sleepy and very squirmy, have too much skin, and are really freakin' adorable.