Eric called me this afternoon in a complete tizzy. There is a scorpion loose in his house and he wanted to know if it was OK if Bennie came back here for a couple of days until maintenance could spray. Of course it was fine – I’d rather have crazy kitty back than have her get hurt trying to tame a scorpion.
So the household is now brimming with kittens again, much to Mr. Bigglesworth’s chagrin. The kittens are almost a full 11 weeks old – it is amazing how much they’ve changed in those short weeks – Victoria is just the sweetest most gentle kitten, and Bennie is the total opposite. Lizzy and Mr. B get along super-fantastically now too, which makes me completely happy of course
Kitties are far better to the repairing of mental health than any doctor or pill. MmmmHmmmm


