The last of Phoebe's boys has left for his new home :0)))
This means that Claudia and Phoebe are becoming reacquainted and, hopefully, Claudia's mob can relocate to the conservatory.
This will leave the lounge free for Mimi's babies to invade.
Then my bedroom will be a cat free zone again.
I am in the middle of 2 hrly topping up of Mimi's babies, as she is struggling to keep up with the demand for milk.
The lads are little pigs and the girls tend to get left a bit behind- so I am intervening and , so far, we are on track.
There is something so endearing about the little faces turning up to you, like flowers to the sun, and something hysterically funny about a tiny kitten huffing at you threateningly. I can't help but pick them up and give them a kiss.
Next step will be the dreaded weaning - more food walked over the bedding than eaten.
Ho hum, yet more washing.
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