I'm a little emotionally burnt out ofter today. I got Chamomile's two siblings brought in today. Wiggles is delighted to have a friend, but I think that there was just something *wrong* with Cham's litter. They're both weak and don't suckle well. I'm not hopeful. My sis in law also brought one over (it was raining kittens today ) who was in a bad way and he passed just a few hours later. I'm going to have to start saying NO from now on to the weaker ones or something.(yeah right, like I could turn them away!!) I'm so sad, I feel like I'm watching Cham's siblings die before my eyes and there's nothing I can do.

Wiggles on the other hand is the bright spot in my day. He's fat, hungry, spunky, and noisy! I think he's going to be just fine.