tamorapierce:peggylives:So these guys happenedYou see, at our house, on Halloween we don’t get trick
tamorapierce:peggylives:So these guys happenedYou see, at our house, on Halloween we don’t get trick-or-treaters. We get Santa Cat! And this is what Santa Cat brought us two days before Halloween, as an extra surprise! Three flea-y, eye-infected-y, (cute as all hell dammit) scared to the point of ripping trenches in our flesh KITTENS!Because the action never stops here!Thanks to the wonderful Angels of Nottingham Veterinary Mercy they have been checked out, given a series of oral antibiotics (thus the trench ripping), and handed back to us with instructions for them to be given flea baths because they are too small for anything else. The mostly white one is Azog the Destructor. He was named before we even knew him by our friend Dash. That one was kinda scary, because he gave us many reasons for the name to stick. We haven’t given Mr. Big Fluffypants or Miss Tinything real names because we don’t really know them yet and Azog the Destructor was making an impression.So a week from now we do The Bath. And then, if we still live, they will move into my office for the process of growing, eating, and becoming social.Stay tuned to this station. Because we need help paying their bills, we have set up a page for wonderful souls to donate to the cause. And in the fullness of time we would like to find homes for these dimpled darlings before our other cats whizz all over the house. -- source link
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