But seriously who could say no to that face?
Over the last few weeks Randy and I have heard kittens under our house periodically. Last Saturday evening we heard kittens crying and we didn't think much of it. At one point Randy looked under the house and he didn't see any kittens but he heard them move around. When we were getting ready for bed the kittens were still crying. The next morning they were still crying and we decided that if they were still crying when we got home from church we see what we could do to help. I was really hoping momma cat would come back and take care of the kittens since we really didn't want a cat.
We got back from church and sure enough the crying was still going on. We suited up with gloves, big coats, long sleeves and towels at the ready to wrap up the little ones. There are lots of cats both with owners and feral cats all over our park. I was positive that the kittens would be feral and crazy. Unknown to us there is a pipe about a foot in diameter that is about 2 feet deep under our trailer that goes to nowhere. We have no idea what its purpose is. Randy crawled under the house and found one kitten in the pipe. We thought for sure there had to be more then one because the crying was so loud, but this kitten had a strong will to live and a good set of lungs. As my arms fit the best inside the pipe I was the lucky one to pull her out. I was positive that she would try to eat my hand off when I touched her, but she didn't make a sound or try to attack me.
We got her inside wrapped up in towels get her warmed her up. Within 10 minutes she did not want to sit still, but I didn't want to let this strange kitten loose in the house. We put her in this box with a heating pad thinking for sure she would be exhausted.
However she had no interest in sleeping and did everything she could to climb out of the box. Within the next few hours she wiggled her way into our hearts and decided she wanted to stay. Our original plan was to send her to Spokane to be a barn cat at my in-laws. My mother-in-law was coming down on Friday and could take her then. She turned out to be such a nice kitten that gets along really well with Mitch that we decided she could stay.
| Sleeping with Mitch is her favorite way to sleep |
Monday I took her to the vet to get her checked out. The Doc determined that she was about 4 weeks old. She also got a bath and this was the first time I have ever given a cat a bath.
She is growing fast and gets spunkier every day.
She loves her toys and is already getting spoiled
Oh dear.... our house is already getting run over by this 1 pound kitten named Winter

