I thought we were going in for pictures this morning, but Rocky had the runs and is a bit shivery, so we saw the vet instead. Others from their litter have giardia, so my crew gets meds with the assumption of giardia. Rocky has a sister that looks so much like him that the collar was my only cue that she was from the other crew.
I brought in a stool sample afterwards. It being an adoption day, I was greeted with “Are you interested in a dog or a cat?” “Neither, I’m bringing in cat poop from my foster kitten.”
And as you can see, they have the run of the room now. The black kittens are still shy, but findable.