Ms Friskers is getting a new title: Not the worst mom, but not the best mom.
Day one to two of the kittens lives consisted of her moving them about my bedroom, sometimes all of them, sometimes just one of them, as though playing a fun game of "Find the kitten" with me, just in case I had nothing else to do. She also just tossed them in the middle of my floor and then went to sleep on my bed a few times. Way to go, mommy cat.
Then she shifted into uber-mom mode, moved them all into the closet box, climbed in there with them, and didn't leave. It got to the point where I took her out and shoved her in the litter box, because I was afraid she hadn't even left to use the bathroom! So they got about a day and a half of the milk-bar being available whenever they wanted it.
Now they're back in the closet, but she's just sleeping on the floor and my bed, and mostly ignoring them. *sigh* No good, Ms Friskers! I just brought them out to her and now she's carrying them all back in, hopefully to stay in there with them and give them some food! (Particularly since I am hopeless at feeding them with the bottle...)
She also kind of stinks at carrying them around, and will often end up picking them up by their feet, or tummy, or head, instead of their scruff!
*sigh*
Day one to two of the kittens lives consisted of her moving them about my bedroom, sometimes all of them, sometimes just one of them, as though playing a fun game of "Find the kitten" with me, just in case I had nothing else to do. She also just tossed them in the middle of my floor and then went to sleep on my bed a few times. Way to go, mommy cat.
Then she shifted into uber-mom mode, moved them all into the closet box, climbed in there with them, and didn't leave. It got to the point where I took her out and shoved her in the litter box, because I was afraid she hadn't even left to use the bathroom! So they got about a day and a half of the milk-bar being available whenever they wanted it.
Now they're back in the closet, but she's just sleeping on the floor and my bed, and mostly ignoring them. *sigh* No good, Ms Friskers! I just brought them out to her and now she's carrying them all back in, hopefully to stay in there with them and give them some food! (Particularly since I am hopeless at feeding them with the bottle...)
She also kind of stinks at carrying them around, and will often end up picking them up by their feet, or tummy, or head, instead of their scruff!
*sigh*