Guess who moved three of her babehs, ignored the others, and now is hiding from all of them?

One was incredibly weak, and ate a lot once I got him going.

It seems Mama is having a hard time…boy, am I glad I bought nipples, bottles, and cat milk.

So, I had to kick sharkling outta his room, and now I’m on nite duty feeding and helping kittens pee.

We are still trying to find Mama, who has dug herself in the large studio filled with stuff.

Left her water and fud and litter box back there.

I’m worried she is gonna give up.

I’m worried about kittehs.

Every one fed, peed, and brushed with a soft toothbrush.

All are in a pile sleeping now.

Wish me gud mojo, please.