When we tell people how old the boys will be when we come home, they are quick to say, “Oh good, they will be sleeping through the night.” Or something like that. While we hope that they will sleep through the night there is no guarantee that they will.
For the next couple of weeks I will be going through a test run of midnight feedings. Yesterday I managed to find kittens to foster. They are very young and need to be bottle fed. I am feeding them every 2-3 hours during the day and every 4 hours at night. Last night was my first night and it didn’t go so well. The kittens weren’t used to bottle feeding and just couldn’t get the hang of it. I felt so bad that I couldn’t deliver the nutrition that they need. I swung by the vet this morning and got a small syringe and let’s just say they are now little eating monsters! I don’t mind getting up a couple of times a night to make sure these little guys get a good start to life. I know they will be a lot of work, but it will be worth it.
The group (six total, three black/white, two all black, and one black/white/charcoal)
One of the little ones in my hand to show the size
Yes I am aware of the fact that we will likely travel to Ethiopia before they all find homes. I have a back-up foster home for when the time comes. They just couldn’t do all the work of bottle feeding.