we adopted two from a litter of barn kittens. This is Boomerang.
This is Pocket. They are five weeks old. It's like having little kids in the house again. Existing cat Talon avoids them, but will deign to accept a portion of their food. They are not yet big enough to climb up the curtains but they think about it constantly. Pocket is drawn to every dark hole and slightly ajar closet door she can find. Boomerang simply runs madly about. Whenever they see me they go mewmewmewmewmewmewmewmewmewmewmew