We are THREE weeks old today and we are doing great. Some of us have tiny teeth coming in. Last night Intrepid and Idaho tried to chew Molly’s fingers when she most stupidly dipped them in the chicken juice left from Mom’s dinner. Today Molly squirted this horrid white stuff in our mouths and we are not speaking to her cuz our tails are out of joint. We don’t care what she says about it bein’ stuff we have to have as part of Kitty Boot Camp. KBC is a bunch of hooey as far as we are concerned. Just as we start to get our feet under ourselves she does … what??? She says she’s going to clip our claws later today, but we say different! HISSSSSS! SPIT!
Molly put this huge pink box in our corral for us. We plan to ignore it as long as possible, but it has these really cool holes in the sides right at our level just big enough for us to crawl through, but not big enough for mom. It has some of that sandy dirt stuff inside. It’s going to be hard to resist.