She actually had them a couple of weeks ago, but when we couldn’t find the kittens, we assumed that she had lost them or something had happened.
Apparently, she’s just been keeping them in hiding until she was ready to show them off.
And show them off, she does! Every time I went outside yesterday, she would bring me another kitten and lay it at my feet. Almost like she wanted me to be proud of her for getting knocked up and making these adorable kittens. Of course, since I seem to be the queen of getting knocked up myself, how could I not just fawn all over these sweet babies?!
We’ve given them all names… Peanut, Tiny, and Oreo. And, yes, Oreo has no tail! Oreo is not friendly. He(?) wants nothing to do with any of us. Tiny (a tiny version of his/her Mama) is a scared little thing. Tiny doesn’t run when you come near, but he/she shakes the entire time. Peanut is my favorite. Not only is she(?) gorgeous, but she’ll let me pick her up, hold her, and snuggle with her. So sweet!
If anyone needs a kitten, I’ve got a couple that you can have. You just can’t take Peanut. She’s all mine! 🙂