The plan was to get Twig a kitten next summer. But today I was in PetSmart buying cat supplies for our existing 2 cats… and in comes a lady carrying a teeny tiny kitten that she had fished out of a storm drain.
Teeny tiny kitten… rescued from a storm drain.
And she can’t keep it because she’s in the military. She’s trying to find a shelter to call, the employees aren’t being any help and well… I’m a sucker.
Now we have a 4-week-old one-pound kitten. Twig of course loves the kitten and is very very nice. Or else.
Screw this, you don’t care about the kitten story, bring on the kitten pictures.