Oh lord, the heat here is crazy. I honestly spent like 2 hours lying on my hardwood floor in my pyjamas. I have no idea why the AC isn't working...I can see it outside spinning, I can hear it in the vents...but no cold air comes out! Luckily there's a window air conditioner in the kittens' room - I probably adjust that 10 times a day "Maybe it's too hot in here//Maybe it's too cold now".
I need to take a photo of Chai post Furmination. I've used it on 2 of my cats so far, and the brush is full in about 5seconds - &I mean, I brush my cats fairly often with my faithful Zoom Groom. I am definitely a convert & loving it...I don't know how it compares to a traditional wire brush though, because I tend not to use those.
Kittens are very messy. I changed the sheets in their box last night and this morning the once white towels were just...not white anymore. They are freaking hilarious to watch. They all get together in a little ball, and then a kitten on the bottom will wake up and try to climb to the top of the pile; invariably flipping over and flailing his limbs every which way. Then, this cycle repeats itself. I seriously just sat and watched them wiggle around for 30 minutes earlier. The less stripey orange one has really taken off growth wise...he is getting to be noticeably bigger than his siblings. They've all put on 5-10g today, with Tuxedo cat gaining the least.
Chai has kept spotting every day, which Heather says not to worry about as long as it stays as mild spotting and never becomes a full on bleed. Poor Heather...seriously, I feel so bad for bugging her so often, and she has been so incredibly nice. I really need to just take a deep breath and accept that things are usually likely normal as opposed to abnormal.
I'm still kind of trying not to name the kittens or get *too* emotionally attached to them. In case...y'know. But for today the little family looks good and all is well.
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Again, brave, brave woman. You're doing a great job. Just think, many do this out on their own on the streets. You're like their little (big) guardian angel.
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