The first kitten we fostered was pure joy in feline form. He did the most adorable, funniest things. He learned super fast - used the litter box right away, had a very easy time with weaning, and even learned how to do tricks like high five and shake! His meows sounded like tiny howls and cute little screeches. I fell head over heels in love with him and wanted to adopt him on day 1. I cried like a baby when I drove him back to PAWS to give him up for adoption. But at least I know he went to a good home and I'll always have photo memories! Here's my first baby, the amazing Tigger, during his first week with us (he was 3 weeks old at the time).
first time getting out of his crate, he was wobbly but determined to explore
getting bottle fed
sleeping like a little angel
how we spent lots of time together
looking curious and more alert after a few days
and right at the 4 week mark, isn't he beautiful?
Aww Tigger, I miss you so much!!!
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