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Kara and the babies are doing well. I let them out pretty much as soon as I get up in the morning, and they stay out all day until bedtime, when I give them a plate of baby food and then lock them in the foster room for the night. When I open the door in the morning, they about knock me over in their eagerness to get out, but when they realize I’ve got a plate of baby food they run right back in (except for Kaylee, who could not be less interested).

Every now and then the babies will try to nurse, but Kara shuts that down IMMEDIATELY.

I spend as much time with them as I can, and Zoe likes to snuggle up against me and let me pet her. I know their days are numbered and they’ll be going to the pet store when there’s room, and I think that if I can smother them with as much love as I can, it’ll carry them through those scary days until someone falls in love with them and takes them home.

Letting these guys go is going to be HARD.

“See my shiny, scary teeth? I will mess you UP!”

Wahhhh! He’s da BAYbee!

Sleepin’ Zoe.

“The milk bar is CLOSED.”

Inara adores perching here.

River, up close.


2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: We need a little sign that says Warning: cat can’t hold his licker.


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