I did love my little friend Gus. We bonded over our shared love of yelling at everyone.
Gus is a cheeky wee chappie, and we had lots of fun playing together. We liked to hang out on the stairs. I was helping him practice his stalking skills. Here, mum was the prey!
He wasn't the greatest stalker, but he is a sucker for a smooch so he still reeled my mum in.
Gus' gorgeous mama Dahlia has now had her ladygardenectomy and microchipping, and has been brought upto date on her vaccinations. She is patiently awaiting her Forever home, so if you know anyone in Sydney looking for a most wonderful friend, send 'em on over to the Cat Protection Society. Tell them Lishy sent you!
Gus thinks Lishy is very interesting, but that doesn't stop him running around like a crazy kitten with his tail all poofed up. He likes to crab walk across the room, then sprint off in the other direction.


The boys come down in pairs, and I come down on my own because I am such a brave girl. We come down for short 5-10 minute periods so that our mum doesn't get too stressed out, and will start stretching it out as we get accustomed to it.
I love exploring down here. There are all sorts of new sights and sounds and smells. Lishy totally adores me, and we are becoming fast friends.
He even thinks I am ready for some wrassling practice! He is a good foster brother, and is very gentle. He told me that he used to be as little as me, but I don't really believe him. He is way bigger than I am!
Here is my brother Jonathan showing how we are getting better and better at eating real food. We're even starting to have a munch on some crunchies. Milkbar time with mum is still our favourite, though.






She loves having alone cuddles with me. While she was having an extra snack with me, do you know what my boys were doing?
They were all hanging out in the litterbox! My babies are three weeks old now, and are growing up so much. They have started to use the litterbox on their own, which my foster mum gets crazy excited over. They are also much more mobile and are starting to totter around strongly.











Lily is my special girl. She is a tortie just like me, and is the smallest of my babies. We like to have snuggle time together, and sometimes I will bring her out of the plastic container my babies have as a bed into my squishy bed, but leave the boys behind!
As well as my squishy bed and the plastic container I sleep in with my babies, I have another cardboard box that I like to rest in. It's good to have options. 

The little black and white boy has been named after Suey's special friend from Catster. This is Benny.


The love their milkbar time, and line up together.
Dahlia enjoys feeding time too, and will purr away and knead the air as the babies have their dinner.
She really seems to enjoy being a mummy, and is taking great care of her babies.
Dahlia has been eating and toileting really well herself, too.

Only two kittens have names so far, as we are yet to confirm genders. This is little Lily Sparrow, who looks just like her mama.


The dark kittens are the first ones to start opening their eyes.
Dahlia is settling in well. She is very friendly. The people who brought her in didn't think cats that small (we think she is still a youngin' herself) could get pregnant. When Dahlia started getting bigger, they thought she just had worms. Dahlia gave birth in a dog kennel on the Monday night, and her sister gave birth in the same kennel on the Tuesday. That same day they were taken to the shelter.