I was out fiddling at the Martinez Beaver Festival. Em checked in on the kittens about an hour before I got home, and found a bodacious mess. Their poo is still loose, so a lot was tracked about, plus a few barfs. All was clean although a little damp when I got there. Despite all that, the all managed to gain weight. I think it’s just taking a while for their gut biota to get re-established.
Yesterday, one of the greys climbed up my pant leg, on the inside, clear up to my hip, without any scratching. I think it was like a chimney assent.
Anyhow, thak you, Emily.