A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Here's Ginger in her box. The kittens are nursing, you can see one of them. They are exactly the color of Ginger's legs and tummy! I think they are both girls, but it's hard to tell. I've been wrong before. That's how I ended up with a couple dozen hamsters. Lol I'll try to get a pic of the kittens later when I change the bedding. Their faces are so tiny!
One is about 20% bigger than the other. The big one likes to lay on top of the little one.I tried to get a good picture of their little faces, but they are too wiggly.
Only me. She lets me pet her and the kittens when she's in her box.
With everyone else so far she gets nervous and starts pacing when people get too close to her box or she gets up and tries to lead them away from the box.
Maria let us hold her kittens the day after they were born.
I think she enjoyed having us for babysitters, so she could take a break for a little while.
I'll be looking forward to new kitten pictures every morning!
This will be a fun thread!
Squirrel let me hold hers. I can't remember how early it was. It was funny when she needed a break my male cat who was not the father would sit watch over them.