
Man it's been quite a week...we got 5 new kittens in through various sad circumstances. First we got this cute orange guy in...his mom got hit by a car. He was pretty scared at first, but he's very friendly now. We named him Mittens, and here he is:
He's relaxing on his purple velvet bed after a tough day repeatedly whacking a toy mouse (shhhh! don't tell him - he thinks it is a real mouse). He will soon be old enough for neutering and then available for adoption, where he will happily come whack your mice. Who could say no to that?