Well,,, shocked, surprised and,,,,

Good day at work,,, won’t go into the details of the J.O.B. at this stage, but things ‘turned around’ from the rampaging issues from yesterday,

Still on a shit list of a sort, but one I can handle.   The brothers are just gonna have to understand that I don’t play Clique games, even when blood relations are the Clique.  Fuggem!!!

and came home, to what appeared to be an empty house (wasn’t, hang on,,,) no kittehs anywhere in sight, Voo being his usual Ol’dawg lump on the shady side of the porch, and so *Quiet* I got worried.

Check the two ‘nests’ Mamakat has been scoping out this week and

sho-nuff

three little furballs attached to her teats and she’s got that contented half glazed look and ginormous purr going,,,,

I’m grampy again,,,    And that explains why the boyz are off and about.  She growls fiercely when birthing and they would have skeedaddled off to save thier hides.    They wouldn’t have even known what was going on: that growl, mama in bad mood, RUN AWAY RUN AWAY!!!!

No pics yet,,, gonna let her settle in and get the babs cleaned up.  They were still wet when I looked in on her (and I may be wrong, there may be more than three;  I didn’t  want to jostle her elbows while she was busy ‘being mommy’.   (that could be the equivalant of sticking your hand in a running in-sink-er-ator.)

one more work day and on to the lake for lil’ol’ me.    Mama will be fine so long as someone is coming’round to keep the kibble bowl full.   That’s pre-arranged already.

keep on livin’ and lovin’.  

Update:  Mama DID have three little’uns.   One did not make it: poor thing didn’t look like she was fully developed,,  Might be why Mama did the birthing thing today ( I thought she was a week off,,,)  The other two seem to be ok, and I am keeping an eye on them as best as I can with how she is right now.

Joy and sadness at the same time.