Five kittens. I know, I know…It’s from my uncle who always say to his cats and doggy, come see daddy. But anyway, Saturday 3am, she jumped in bed and her ‘’miwouling’’ wasn’t as usual and she ran to the basement door and before I was down stair, she was already in her ‘’nest’’. I was watching on her until 5:30AM, she was looking at me with her big eyes and I told to myself, may be she just want some privacy. So Saturday morning there they were, 5 of them in perfect health, almost. Two of them seem really weak and even thought I didn’t want to touch them, I just positioned them so they could eat/drink. Man, it’s weird but you know when you are looking at the fire in a fire place or to a fire camp outside, it captures yourself…So does the kittens with their mom to me.
What a joy.
Hope I didn’t bothered you too much.
your language captures the moment vividly, pete.
big eyed cats eating their fragile young is always strangely captivating, like a fire. :icon14: :icon14:
I know how you guys feel, sometimes I walk around the maternity ward in hospitals finding rooms where people are giving birth so I can hop in and watch. Such a beautiful and humbling experience, even the 40th time in a day.
well at first I interpreted signs of animal cannibalism all over the place, but after reading your statements and upon careful re-examination of the evidence, I believe we may also have a case of beastiality here.
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aw man geez
4 u