OK, I dunno if one bottle baby counts as madness, but I'm exhausted!
On 8/8, a nice lady found a baby kitten being looked over by a couple of neighborhood dogs. She picked up the kitty, and found no mama in sight, so she brought kitty to the nearest vet hospital. My sister in law works there.
She already has a foster puppy and didn't really want another foster, so she took him home thinking she'd call around and see if any local rescues would take him in. BUT before she could make a single call, I snatched him up!!
My sis in law names all of her fosters after plants, so to keep with that theme I've named him Parsley. He was about 2 days old when I got him, and he's THRIVING! We had a scare on the third day with some bloody stool, but he was prescribed the teeniest dose of clavamox I've ever seen and has been doing fantastic ever since!
Here's a picture from each day that I've had him, in order...
The day I got him:
Today I got a delightful surprise: Eye slits!! He's going to have gorgeous eyes!
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