Back in 2003 I fostered a mom, Charlie, who gave birth at my hosue. She had five kittens, and one of them was painfully small. He was less then two ounces when he was born. I called him Peanut. His siblings were the first set I picked a group name and oddly enough the names all worked for their personalities. They were Kermit, Miss Piggy, Gonzo and Fozzie.
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She did for several years.She had changed their names to Miles (for Gonzo) and Treads ( for Peanut, because he has a few extra toes) but we lost touch. I often wonder after them and how they are doing.
Well a few minutes ago she commented on an old post and wanted to let me know that Miles and Treads are doing well. IMMD.
Oh my gosh what a great picture! Nice to hear they are well :-)
ReplyDeleteThat's wonderful that she's given you an update now.
ReplyDelete"Peanut" was aptly named at the time. The mom can see why you fell for him, such a tiny, precious little thing.