Hi Natty! How are you, Honey? You must be busy being a fabulous supermodel. I hope you are having tons of fun being the one who all the girls want. Please keep yourself safe and healthy. Oh, Google sent me the video above about your hometown. It kind of looks like Venice Beach, huh? Well, before they cleaned it up. You show up there, and they kick out the homeless. I wonder if it would have been the same if you had stayed in Vancouver. I guess you made the right decision to go to Cali. The guy in the video said that the homeless problem intensified because of the pandemic. I kind have the feeling that Vancouver has looked like this for a while already. Am I right, Honey? What a shame. I thought that Vancouver would be a nice place to live, with all the trees and the sea and what. We don't have homeless encampments here, alhamdulillah. No zombies walking the streets. The weather was hot this afternoon, but right now it's super nice. Alhamdulillah again. I wish it would be this cool all the time.
Saturday, August 27, 2022
Hometown
Friday, August 26, 2022
Squirming at the speed of light
Hi Natty! How are you, beautiful girl? Aw don't be sad Honey, I love you with all of my heart! You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me. Look, I absolutely had to take a snapshot of Rambo before he opens his eyes! This was tough to do, because he's such a little squirmer. That fuzzy picture above is the best shot out of plenty. If I had put him on the ground, I wouldn't have seen his face at all.
The great news is that he's finally only consuming mother's milk. I guess it was the serving of cold milk I gave him at 4 am that motivated him to memorize his mother's geography and know where the teats are. Hey, I forgot the milk was cold! I like cold milk! He still flops over a lot, but he gets the teat every time he feeds now, so good for him. Alhamdulillah!
Thursday, August 25, 2022
What the heart is worth
Hi Natty! How are you, Honey? I'm sure you are busy being a firm member of your Society. That's good business. I didn't get much done today that's productive. This tiny kitten is consuming my life right now. Yeah, kittens are a big deal in this house. Huge. In this house where the insides are worth nothing but the heart. The food is good today, alhamdulillah. It's because of the pickles. I swear those pickles would go great with even ice cream.
I think I know what the problem is with little Rambo and his mother's milk. Perhaps it's because his eyes are still shut, but he can't find his mother's teats. So he climbs all over her looking for food, until he drops from exhaustion. Which is strange to me, because shouldn't kittens instinctively know where the milk is? His mother is bloated with milk, and he can't find it. So instead, I have to feed him. Now it seems that he prefers the hard plastic shaft of a syringe over his mother's soft teat. It's not as if he didn't have the strength to suck the milk out. I don't even have to apply much pressure to the plunger, he sucks it all out himself. Oh, but he brings so much joy to his mother. She's 8 years old, and has spent her entire life in this house. I've never seen her so happy. The little kitten is everything in the world to her. Ya Allah, thank You for giving my kitten a kitten.
Wednesday, August 24, 2022
Some good news and some panic
Hi Natty! How are you today, Sweetie? Are you having a blast on the Crazy Carousel? That's because you're so pretty, and you're MY girl! And I love you with all of my heart. It's all kitten energy in this house today. I woke up with some good news: I saw my preemie suckling on his mother's milk! I took a snapshot:Damn, I need a better camera. Remind me to get one of those high-end cellphones with an awesome camera system someday. Anyway, I thought that he was going to be consuming his mother's milk from then on, so I put the goat milk in my batch of dough. Yeah I asked the guy at the pet supply store for kitten formula, and he gave me goat milk. It didn't seem to bother the kitten though, so I guess it's OK. Anyway again, the preemie didn't feed again the whole day. You know how it is with kittens, feed every 2 hours on the dot. His mother started meowing at me with that concerned tone. So at 5 pm, I went back to the pet supply store and this time I got something labeled as "Cat and kitten milk". This stuff is made out of lactose-free cow's milk.
Yes, my kitten is a boy! Since he was such a survivor the first day of his life, I named him "Rambo". This means that he will get into trouble with his father as he grows up, probably even at a very young age. Even if he got fixed, he would still get into trouble with his father. Adolf is very territorial, the most territorial cat I've ever known. Well, Rambo is still a preemie so let's pray that he does get to grow up. We'll have to take it day by day. Here I took a snapshot of him:
I wish I could show you how cute his little face is, but it's hard to hold a camera in one hand and a squirming kitten in the other. I need both hands just for the squirming kitten.The other good news is that my pickles are ready to eat! And they are perfect! They won't be perfect in a few days though, so we better eat them all now. Want some pickles, Natty?
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