The newest kitty fosters arrived today, all with names starting with F. I don’t know a lot about them yet, except that poor momma kitty (Freya) was found in bad shape, weighing only 4 pounds, and no one was sure she was going to make it. She was nursing kittens, weighing 4 pounds. Not a good situation.
Kittens all had Coccidia, a parasite, and ear mites, and have needed lots of care, which one of the other Castaway fosters provided for several weeks. She got the really stinky part of the deal, and we are all very grateful. Their poop still doesn’t smell spectacular, but I’m sure it is better than it was. They are about 8 weeks old now, so they will be with me a couple months, plus or minus.
Mom is a little shy for a few hours, and then all she wanted was loving. The clown in the group is Farley, the gray and white one, who was playing with all the toys in the room within half an hour of arriving. He’s the wild child of the group…there’s always one. I know he looks very angelic in his first picture below. Don’t be fooled.
So mostly pictures for now…stories when I know more about them.
Frida (female, long haired beauty!)
Freya, momma cat
First meals for everyone. Momma gets her own dish.
Welcome little ones! I hope you enjoy your stay.