The girls are home, and we are so glad to have them!
They did very well, and all three are resting comfortably.
We tried to keep them contained in the laundry room, so they would have some peace and quiet. Plus, someone had a paw that was leaving faint little bloody paw prints all over the washer and dryer.
They were all nervous and skittish, growling and hissing at each other like they forgot they were related! They all clustered around the pocket door trying to get out. As if the kitchen and beyond were some sort of cat paradise. They were also jumping up on things, then jumping off and landing on their poor little paws! It was like a cat circus.
Halle was the first to escape. With Lucy not far behind. We then just left the door open, and they all congregated in our bedroom. I figure I will give them their pain meds pretty soon and they should be out for the night.
Even though they probably feel like they have had the worst couple of days of their lives, all three purred when I gave them each some lovin’. I think they were glad to see us. I’m glad those kitty-witties are home!
Angie said,
July 11, 2009 at 2:59 PM
Thanks for visiting over at my blog. We have one cat, a barn cat. We found him when he was not weaned and bottle fed him and kept him in a crate at night by the fire. To look at him now you would never think he was such a tiny orphan with little chance to survive.