Despite the week being full of the words like continued isolation (kitties) and quarantine (me) and of new eye infections (kitties) and hospitalizations and in-home antibody infusions (inner family circle), we made it through. Made it through and then some.
For this week was the one bottle baby foster parents dream of. The week the 'round the clock every-two-hour feedings seemed so far long ago. Yep, the kitties are growing up. And are WEANED. No more bottle babies here!
While they are self sufficient in the litter box and with eating off the plate, they are not so self sufficient in eating neatly. Or in cleaning up after themselves.
What's the best way to eat off a plate? Curled up in the middle, of course.
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| Naptime, perhaps? |
Does someone need their face wiped?
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| Yes, please. |
Someone need help washing their hands paws?
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| Most definitely! |
A messy week for all of us in so many ways, but the cuteness factor the kitties brought to the table made it a good one.