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11:48am

Bottled up feelings

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Pooka

Henry

I never remember that something so tiny can be so much work.
Henry isn't litter trained so he just does what he does. I had to put a tote of soiled cloths and towels outside to soak because he has wet so much. I am starting to litter train him. I took the lid off of one of those buckets that litter comes in and poured litter into it. When he started hollering that he was having a bowel movement (yeah, like I won't have know that from the smell) I gently took him out and let him drop it on the litter. It will take a few lessons. Today he was just mad because he wants to run down the bed and under a quilt to go but I won't let him. I have newspapers and towels covering the bed and he has to stay on them when he is out of his carrier.
The biggest surprise came from Pooka. I was filling the tiny bottle with milk and she was getting upset. I think she remembered getting one when she was tiny and thought that this one was hers too. She was happy until I gave her a little milk on the floor