About 2 weeks ago, I found a litter of kittens with a deceased mother. They were barely old enough to survive. I brought them home, taught them how to eat a soupy food/milk replacer mix, dealt with adjustment issues and whatnot. Everyone is thriving now & I think I can start trying to find homes. I'm happy and sad about that. I want my life back & I'm tired of smelly kittens, but, man, I'm proud of us. We made it. 🥲