After Bear, I descovered I had another quality: patience.
I was waiting for Coco to come back from work, and I dozed for a sec there....woke up to see this:
I looked to my right and saw:
Was I dreaming? Whaaa....Kittens? I don't know how to kitten anymore!
I checked them out, they were scared, kinda dirty and very small. After Coco gave them the ''welcome treatment", they were free to roam the house.
All of them, two girls and a boy, had a common conjunctiva. It's easy to treat, apply according to the vet's instructions.
Coco saw them on her way back home, they were hiding under a car, no sign of the mom cat. Another abandoned litter.
It took more than one hour to gather all three, they were on alert and frightened.
Still too small for only solid food, they had additional kitten formula for another 3 weeks.
I don't like to brag, but it was ME, Jimi, the one who taught them everything they know on how to cat!
I taught them how to spy on birds and enemies:
How to take proper naps:
I gave away secret teachings on how to make your human obey:
I taught this little guy how to be a tom and gave him some courage:
- don't buy, adopt from the shelter
- donate to your local shelters and rescue groups
- don't abandon, ask for help
- spay and neuter your pets
- be aware and spread awareness