So, the cutest kitten in the universe (except for my other two when they were small, and other people's babies, of course) is officially staying.
Her name is Murky. She's just been prounced officially female and healthy by the vet, who thinks she's somewhere between 5 and 6 weeks old. Given that we thought she was a little under 5 weeks when we found her a week ago, I'm now feeling proud of both myself and
matoko's kitten aging skills.
She's learnt how to pounce, and how to gambol around the house, and yesterday she taught herself how to kill my hand without actually drawing blood, which I'm grateful for. She's still learning where the littertray is, and that it isn't behind the couch, but we're getting there.
She and Sabbath have been caught sharing my lap. Harbinger is still a little hissy about the whole thing, but relaxes a bit more every day, so it's all good.