This little fellow arrived in my sister’s household last night. Isn’t he just adorable!?
My sister drove past him every day. At last, she couldn’t stand it any more, stopped, managed to catch him, and brought him home. She couldn’t keep him, because her property is covenanted land with many native birds, and a cat and native bush do not go together well.
However, my other sister lives in town, and she readily agreed to have him, so my sister bought kitty milk and food and cat litter and brought him to her.
Here is my nephew, happily cuddling the new addition to the family. Yet unnamed, the little kitten is still fragile and traumatised, but hopefully with a little care and love he will recover to become a happy, playful kitty.
Poor wee thing. He has been through so much. I am so proud of my sisters for rescuing him. I know he has gone to a good and loving home. He is a lucky kitten.