trifecta!

Yes indeed, today I hit the trifecta of kitty fostering. I was peed on, pooped on and puked on! A hat trick! But I'm not complaining. The poop is firming up, the puke is lessening, and the pee is what it is. If you are unfamiliar with little guys, they need to have some stimulation on their hind parts to pass urine and stool. Well, not always as I have found out. Sometimes they release while they are eating. Hence being peed on by Scooby. And of course, the same holds true for the poop. I was stimulating Shaggy to pee, and what do you know, a nice formed (thank goodness) little poop dropped in my hand from the paper towel. They of course, there is Bosley, who has issues latching on to the nipple of his bottle, which means he gets a lot of air in his little belly. If I am not diligent about burping him...You guessed it. Puke. Right down my shirt. So, there ya go.


Scooby bites my pants leg. Teething?


Scooby pins Shaggy and goes for a belly bite, while Shaggy does a Mike Tyson on Scooby's ear.


Shaggy vogues for the camera.


The way I normally view Bosley, trying to get in my lap.


Bosley is not happy to be back in "jail."

I need to work on getting these guys onto some solids. The 2 am feeding is getting old fast! Doesn't help that I have a cold and have a hard time getting back to sleep after feeding! They are also ready to graduate from the carrier. I need to rethink how I am going to work this.

The Angels are still chugging along, still laid back, but more interested in when I come in now. They know I am the magic food fairy. They come out to greet me now instead of running when the door opens. The poop in their room is firming up too, although I have seen a few plops next to the box. I think it's just bad aim. All 3 girls are right around 2lbs, and sailing right along. Hopefully, we will continue to sail in calm waters!