Sweet Squee-ing Jesus.
So, thanks to my awesome former boss, who was fired by evil ex-boss, I have kittens again. And they are
ONE.
WEEK.
OLD.
Seriously, tiny little fur worms. They're all like "Eee! I'm tiny, and i can't move or see! fuck you world! Where's my dinner?!"
And their momma is still a kitten herself, poor thing. Her name is christy. the kittens dont have names yet, i'm wanting to tell what sex they are first. which is REALLY tricky in the first month.
ONE.
WEEK.
OLD.
Seriously, tiny little fur worms. They're all like "Eee! I'm tiny, and i can't move or see! fuck you world! Where's my dinner?!"
And their momma is still a kitten herself, poor thing. Her name is christy. the kittens dont have names yet, i'm wanting to tell what sex they are first. which is REALLY tricky in the first month.