My Sister in Law called me up the other day. I always hold my breath when my family calls because they sometimes want to tell me something I may not want to hear, or do something I may not want to do, You just never know, Am I Right !!!???
But this call was for help with a brand newborn kitten she wants to rescue. Fortunately I had some syringes and brushes and stuff left over from rescuing Tom Petty my little Black Cat I LOVE Oh soooooo Much, so I dived into my little Escort and flew across Town, stopping to grab a can of KMR on the way.
The little thing only weighs 2.1 ounces. The Mother showed no interest in it at all. We got him started I think, and Lara (the new 'Mom') called today to say She was REALLY TIRED from being up all nite with the 2 hour feeding schedule. I hope She can tough it out, only 5 weeks and 6 days to go, at least for phase 1. !!!!! I have said a prayer for them both.
Going over on Wednesday to weigh Him/Her and give a feeding or 2 while I babysit little Ana. Man I hope this goes well.