I am back down in Essex today. My first meeting is at 1200 so I have a bit of time this morning to do a little scribbling before heading out.
We are fostering a young mother cat and her seven kittens. At only three weeks old, they are so tiny and adorable. It’s fun to watch them wobble about exploring their den and surroundings. Feeding time is noisy. When Molly climbs into the den with them, they swamp her until she lays down on her side and then the feasting begins. Each of the little ones jockey for position, stepping on each other, pushing and shoving until they find their place. Molly cleans them while they are eating.