Amelia got spayed this week. She is not too excited about it, but there will be no more kittens in her future!
Speaking of Tucker, he is back to being almost completely black, with just a couple splashes of the dark grey that started taking over when he was younger. He is either a) a camelion , or b) a teenager who can’t decide what hair color he wants to have. And despite his desire to nurse still, he is party animal extraordinaire. He spends a great deal of time trying to escape the foster room, and often succeeds. The other day he ran out, right into Gracie (who plays patty cake with Tucker under the door all the time.) Gracie tackled Tucker instantly and pinned him to the ground. Tucker’s response: “Whatever!” He’s a total character and his new people love that about him.
The foster room looks a little different these days.
No, the kittens didn’t knock everything over. That was my doing. I am trying to prevent Amelia from climbing too much until she is more healed up. The kittens, however, think this is just fun jungle gym equipment. And that’s good, because they all get spayed and neutered 6/15 and all the cat trees will return to their sides again while they recover.
That’s the news from the foster room. Amelia, her kittens and I wish you all a good weekend.