It’s midnight and the last feeding of the day for the kittens. I’m so tired I’ve gotten the feeding syringes mixed up, but it’s okay; the law of averages will ensure that each gets their fair share.
I watched green and blue; they have color markings on their tails, tussle about and play fight while I fed red. At 30 days they are starting to be more active. I am so grateful for the entertainment! The days of the fuzzy slugs are fading and each is starting to exhibit individual traits. With their bellies full, it is time to say goodnight. – Robin Lentz, Co-Director