So today we drove 2 hours to get to the cat show, to pick up our Van kitten. He's adorable, swwet, cuddly, and loving..
...so we get him home (he explored the car until we got to the highway) and put him in the bedroom, set the room up, and get ready to give him some space....
And then Molly manages to get into the room ....
And pitches a hissy fit. (No pun intended) I grab her and pick her up... And the kitten is Terrified!!!!!!!
She gets thrown out, and I spend 15 minutes making amends with a terrified kitten. I then exit and see Molly glaring at me from under a table.
Paige doesn't seem to care at all about the idea of a kitten (she didn't see him, but I'm guessing she knows)
Well.. There goes a smooth introduction.
...so we get him home (he explored the car until we got to the highway) and put him in the bedroom, set the room up, and get ready to give him some space....
And then Molly manages to get into the room ....
And pitches a hissy fit. (No pun intended) I grab her and pick her up... And the kitten is Terrified!!!!!!!
She gets thrown out, and I spend 15 minutes making amends with a terrified kitten. I then exit and see Molly glaring at me from under a table.
Paige doesn't seem to care at all about the idea of a kitten (she didn't see him, but I'm guessing she knows)
Well.. There goes a smooth introduction.