…and doing fine. Stu just hopped up into my lap. They were a little cold and so had to wait a bit before getting their vaccinations (insult added to injury). They apparently had been starved there so they have a lot of eating to do. I’ll get and post a picture later. I was told Carlotta was a little scared, but they’re all happy to be home again.
Pam didn’t make the jump to my lap. More weight and less nails–they trim them a lot when the kittens are out for the surgery.
Geez they’ve been wild. I wore some wool socks last night that they were determined to kill; I took them off and they went for my feet. I just gave them some time to run around on the deck this (Tuesday) morning and two of them, separately, managed to fall into the pan that I use to collect rain water. I don’t think they got their bellies wet–I know they shouldn’t after surgery. They’re pretty good at jumping off water before they’re all the way in.