We have a hole where the groundhog used to live. I was afraid he would fall down it, so I took the lid off of one of the trash cans and put it over the hole.
Yesterday morning I went out to feed the cats and there was this little kitten again crawling out of the hole from under the lid. It must have been warm and safe in the hole. I scooped him up and ran him into the house while he cried and tried to scratch me.
He is scared, but getting used to things. I think he appreciated not being in the cold last night. I just could not leave him out there. He's so little.
Snowy is not a happy camper. I'm sure she will get used to him, it will just take time. He follows her around as if she is his momma but she wants no part of him.
Guess it's time to really get the house cleaned up so he doesn't get into anything or gets hurt.
Here's a couple of pictures of the new baby.
He's just a little bigger than my hand. I have never had a kitten before nor a male cat. I have a feeling this is going to be an interesting adventure.
46 days to retirement