Tracy was mowing the lawn last Friday and three little kittens wandered into our yard from the field behind our house. They are the cutest littlest kittens, no more than a month old. We were relieved when they drank milk from a small bowl. I don't know if I have ever seen my kids so excited.
It only took about an hour before all three kittens had names. The golden one is Tiger. The black one with long white front legs is long socks. The other black one is blue eyes.
How do I break it to my kids that they might get to keep one, but the others will have to find new homes. For now, I think we will just enjoy the kittens.