What A Difference A Week Makes

Last night I closed the door to the office room where Kitty was napping, and brought the kittens in from the garage for a visit. They were tentative at first and nervous. But within minutes they got over it:


Hard to believe that just a week ago they were emaciated, frightened and sad.

Look how far they’ve come:

About an hour later, I took them back out to the garage, where they promptly went to bed exhausted from all their play.

I let Kitty out of the office and she promptly carried out an inspection.



“There’s a disturbance in the force.”

Oh Kitty, you have no idea what’s in store for you.  I hope you’ll be a good girl so we can keep your brother.