I had about 2/3rds of today’s blog post written, and was planning on finishing up Sunday. Instead, my husband brought home a kitten after work. And I am *obsessed* with it. I got nothing done – I had a whole list of things to do and nothing was checked off my list.
We’ll be heading to the vet this afternoon – the kitten seems healthy, but since it was found under a bush it almost certainly has fleas and worms. We think they’re about 4 to 5 weeks old, so still needing formula mixed in with their food. They have a crazy loud scream, by the way. They’re super friendly and cuddly and pounce-y. No name, yet, but lots of candidates. We’re hoping that we’ll be able to train Kitten to walk on a leash with a harness so it can be an adventure kitty.
Tau (our resident cat) hasn’t seemed to interested in the door the kitten is behind, but has sniffed under it a few times. We’re truly hoping that this kitten will actually help Tau through playing/expending energy and Tau’s anxiety decreases a bit. He’s definitely mad at us, though. Not a happy camper.