Guess what’s in my bathroom? Two feral kittens. Yay! Crammed behind the radiator.
This is Number One, who is definitely a girl:
This is Number Two, nabbed today:
He/She/It was going to overnight it in the garage, but then I was thinking they really should be together. And the G-Man agreed (in a way), so I brought No. 2 in. And it was a good decision, for now they are both crammed behind the radiator, but they actually seem relaxed. Except for the crammed behind the radiator thing.
They won’t eat while I’m in there (tough love), but if I leave the food, they gobble it (a free ride). Sunday and Monday I’m home all day, and expect to spend lots of quality time on the bathroom floor. Whee.
Number Two crushing Number One. But the cuteness! And the crammedness! This could be a problem … And, when I got home from my dance rehearsal, there was a huge atomic sh** in the litter box. How awesome is that? I was so proud! They used the litter box? This taming thing will be a piece of cake. Ha. Ha. Ha.
This seems to be a pretty good site, in case you get your own feral kittens in your bathroom. And this vet also made some videos, which are pretty inspiring as far as the taming challenge.









I hope the recital went well… please post on that. I truly love that you call the beasties “number one” and “number two” and they live in the BATHROOM. Hahahahahaha!!!