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.