Sven has adjusted really well to the lot again, he even started to trust me a little more. He and his mom Esmé have some choice words for each other when it's dinner time. Esmé is onto litter number 3 and I think she might have recently moved them into the lot but haven't spotted the babies yet. There have been multiple sightings of her in the lot and tearing up garbage bags, although the whole block feeds her. Little Sven is doing well after his nuts got the snip, he's still beautiful and scared, and his mom likes to give him a good whack on the head when foods involved. Here are some pics of them both including a shot just before an intense hissing argument began and mama Esmé giant teats. I'm keeping an eye out for those babies cause' we are gonna get 'em before the cars do, we don't want anymore kittens dying on State street.
Tense moment between Mama Esmé and Sven, they hissed right after this
Mama Esmé eatin'
Mama Esmé skinny long teats!
Yummy din din! Sven licks his dinner ever so lightly, he's such a delicate boy.
I wait here til ya leave Miss, I hate that flashy thing you have.
oh back to my delish meal! yum yum yum....
so long suckas!
Monday, September 14, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
We are incredibly heartbroken, this has been probably one of the shittiest weeks in my life. The cherry on top of that crap cake is Mr. Chomps was killed by a car, one day before he was supposed to get trapped to get neutered and hopefully have found a good home for him. His little life was snuffed out by a speedy asshole, people race down our street like it's the BQE, which has killed 3 of the 4 kittens we were caring for. Baby Sven is the only one left and luckily he was trapped last night, so he will be neutered, tested and if he's able to be socialized we will try to find a home for him, any volunteers?