Fonn gives a faint chuckle and nudges the mitten into the kitten's paws, where it clings obligingly. "It's a mitten I made. Or tried to make. I got the pattern all wrong so the thumb is crooked. I just sewed it shut and let them play with it."
"I'm going to have to study them to be sure," she says. "From what I've seen, the adults eat more or less what normal cats would, and I've never seen the young nurse from a mother, but they took formula from a bottle for me...um, once. Then one got angry and chewed the rubber nipple off, so I had to switch to wet food."
"I'll let you know what I learn as I learn from them," she offers. "I think I'm going to keep the white one, myself."
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Date: 2020-07-03 03:14 am (UTC)"I'm going to have to study them to be sure," she says. "From what I've seen, the adults eat more or less what normal cats would, and I've never seen the young nurse from a mother, but they took formula from a bottle for me...um, once. Then one got angry and chewed the rubber nipple off, so I had to switch to wet food."
"I'll let you know what I learn as I learn from them," she offers. "I think I'm going to keep the white one, myself."