First Days

Our cat was growing quickly. This was evident when she climbed out of her box in my room and crawled completely under my bed on the first night she spent with us. She was quickly moved to a new basket and was unable to escape, much to her dismay. 

The routine was basically sleep, explore, eat, repeat. Eating was a messy affair, which involved heating the goat milk for exactly 4 seconds- 3 was too cold, 5 was too hot- and manipulating the clumsy, glass eyedropper correctly. Of course this was an imprecise art made even more difficult by her constant pawing in her fervent quest to obtain milk. The pictures will show the food all over her face!

We knew that soon our cat would be out of her box and most definitely ready to tour her personal domain.