One of those things, the fostering kittens for Lange Foundation, turned out to be lots of fun. We adopted the mama kitty, Olivia. She's a tiny tortie. The reason I'm rehashing here, at the risk of over-kittening you lovely readers, is to post about Walter. Of her 3 kittens, the other two being Peter and Astrid (the Fringe litter, doncha know), Walter is the only one who hasn't been adopted yet.
|Oh Hai! My name is Walter and I'm pretty much awesome.|
|What's in your cat turret Olivia?|
|Seen and Olivia|
|Olivia liked to wrangle kittens. This wasn't one of her biological kittens, but Seen found her sitting on top of the poor girl. Take a look at her wet neck, Mama Olivia was cleaning her.|
|Walter had a cold, so they put him in Iso (I call it Jail)|
|Walter started off the photo shoot with a booger.|
|So I picked it for him.|