Silver was quite restless again this morning,
demanding to go out – then coming back inside soaking wet (because it’s
raining!), then sitting by the door demanding to be let out again.
This worries me a great deal, because I cannot see any
chance of keeping Silver if she stays this ‘wild’. I need her restricted to
either indoors – or at worst, no farther than my garden. I think the first
stumbling block is the litter box: a) the ‘standard size’ is too small,
uncomfortably small for someone used to an open garden and b) the litter
itself. I’ve looked from sand-like stuff, but I’ve come to the conclusion that
potting soil or compost would be best. I’ll just have to put down some mat to
prevent it being paw-carried too far around the flat.
And then I still don’t have any indoor scratching
post. Forget the furniture for now – let’s keep it simple. I’ve put a Tecoma
log down for them, which both use enthusiastically, so that was a start – but
it’s a short log, on the ground. They also like to stretch and claw – like they
do on the trees outside ... or my bed, inside.
Back at home I put my plan into action. I’ve dumped the
gravel-litter over the gravel left by the builders and filled the litterbox
with potting soil. After the customary hour of playing with the kittens and
fussing over the mommies, I started working on the scratching post. Now it’s
nearly nine and Silver is driving me bananas demanding to go out – she meows,
claws up onto the door, paws me, and fights with Shadow. But I’m planning to
stop all outdoor excursions after dark. She’s running around like a caged
animal, faffing around in the litterbox, and when fighting with Shadow she’s
not careful of kittens looking for food in between the fight! Eish!
Half past nine, the scratching post is finished and
up. Silver has settled down – for now. The real problem with her is that she’s
a very alert cat. She’s not amused by the mouse on a string – which keeps
Shadow happily entertained. My neighbour will have a much easier time with
Shadow than I ever will with Silver.
Anyway, here are the promised photo’s.
| A water-shiny pink version of my favourites! |
| These tiny beauties are almost hidden by the Cornflowers |
| Still opening more and more blooms! |
| Held down firmly while being cleaned |
| Trapped under a mommy-leg |
| Our surrogate angel! |
| Mommy resigned to lying still while the kittens are nursing never for long though - she regularly gets up littering kittens everywhere, who are never amused by this rude end to their feeding! |
| Notice the difference in the left eye's pupil? |
| Complete happiness! |
| He's the only one with a pink nose |
| We have a bit of an eye infection fur-granny needs to clean that! |
| She's Little Miss Curious - unless she's nursing she's always walking about, exploring And just loves climbing! |
| Captured moments before she made another attempt at climbing Mount Freya |
| Up close and personal |
| See what I mean about the pupil? Like it's pulled open in the middle to the one side. And there's a black spot at the bottom as well It's been there since she first walked into my home |
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