They had some race-around-the-room time last night and this morning. So far, they’ve been good about only using the litter box. They have been finding lots of toys, checking out the mirror, climbing some things, and deciding this is an okay place to be. They still were a little shy of me when I came in in the morning, but they’ve been all over me since. I did manage to trim the front claws some and may do some more.
I found fleas and flea poop last night. After lots of combing then, no fleas yet today. They enjoy the combing: maybe they realize it’s more effective than scratching.
The plastic collars were a bit large on some and came off or trapped a front leg. I’ve changed all of them to cloth collars, which is easier with flea combing anyhow.
I forgot to post that Orchid got adopted, July 4th, by a friend from fiddle club. She’s now being spoiled and getting flute music. Orchard, now Gidget, is still at Saving Grace, with other special needs kitties.