Yesterday I sent my kittens to a babysitter. We are going to Pennsylvania later today, and they aren’t ready to go back yet. I’m not ready for them to go back, really. I love my foster kittens.
I finally have evidence that Sprout loves me. Michael was able to snap this shot of her suckling my arm like I was her momma. This shirt is cotton, so I know it’s the behavior, not the shirt material that Sprout finds so wonderful. Of course, she still runs from me when we are in the living room. Sigh.
Who wouldn’t miss this face?
I can’t wait to get home. Not that I’ve left yet.
P.S. Check out this owl sweater. Is it not adorable as well? I can’t wait for the pattern.