Since the one kitten I was going to keep until her surgery next week (Yorkshire Pudding) is no longer sneezing or displaying upper respiratory symptoms, she went back to the shelter today along with the Snack Pack and the last two Vampires. People who are hoping to adopt a kitten will be able to see her over the weekend, and hopefully she'll have a home lined up even before surgery.
This means I currently have zero (ZERO!) foster kittens in the house. The mess is still there, of course, but I've run one load of laundry and done the first stage of cleaning the spare room.
I fully intend to laze around in bed tomorrow morning for the first time since... March? I can't remember the last time I didn't have kittens.
On Saturday there's no sleeping in because I have a virtual awards ceremony to attend for the Mysterious Murders short story competition. That should be interesting. Fingers crossed I don't make a fool of myself.
Obligatory Kitten Picture
This is from back in October — it's Akasha, the mother of the Vampires along with her brood. All six liked to pile on top of her, but only three were actually nursing by the time they came to me. The smallest three had stopped eating and I spent the next couple weeks tube feeding them every few hours until they were weaned.
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