Okay, remember how I thought my girl was five or six weeks along?
Imagine my surprise when I get an email from my boyfriend saying 'Call me... Kittens!'
So I run home from work, and what do I find?
Four healthy kittens, and an awfully tired mom
She's now sequestered away in another room where she can relax, in a large dog cage lined with towels, the kittens feeding happily away, and she's passed out
Imagine my surprise when I get an email from my boyfriend saying 'Call me... Kittens!'
So I run home from work, and what do I find?
Four healthy kittens, and an awfully tired mom
She's now sequestered away in another room where she can relax, in a large dog cage lined with towels, the kittens feeding happily away, and she's passed out