But I am getting more active and crawling around. I even play some.
I will be six weeks old January 31st. Then I has to go get something called shots. Mommy says since the 31st is on a Sunday that it'll be February before I go to get them.
Mommy has went to extraordinary lengths to keep me alive. She learned to stick a feeding tube down my throat and to give warm water enemas.
I decided that I should help out and poop with stimulation and eat on my own.
I refuse to eat the canned kitten food Mommy got for me, but I love Yin and Yang's dry kitten food. Mommy says now they know how Socks felt when THEY stole his food. ~Chimera, the wee one reporting for ATCAD