Meet Luna

We got another kitten. Her name is Luna.

Call us crazy, the zoo, Dr. Doolittle whatever you want it doesn't bother us "the more the merrier"!!

We were planning on adopting a kitten from a friend that found 3 babies and was bottle feeding them. That fell through, but after that we were on a kitten kick. I found via Craigslist a women getting rid of a litter of kittens that her cat had, for free. She said this was the 4th litter for her 3yr old cat which she swears she will spay this time. Ya right. Ugh. People just don't get it.

Anyway, we took one kitten home. We named her Luna. She is supposedly 8 wks, but looks really young. I am guessing if she isn't 8 weeks yet, she's just about there. She sleeps a lot and LOVES her crate. We are finding out she is not litter box trained, but we are working on that.

Angel LOVES her as she does all babies. Whether it be dog, cat or otherwise.

Kiehloe ignores her, which is typical and just fine with her.

Dusty is . . . adjusting. He is used to being the top cat around here. I think once he realizes this little tiny thing isn't taking over, he will be fine.

Nathan of course loves her and has been pretending to be a kitten all day. He crawls around meows and licks my leg. If he had it his way he would hold her all day long, but she wants nothing to do with that.

Cheyanne is absolutely thrilled. She talks to "Muna Kit" all day and offers her bites of all her food, licks of her popsicle, and endless kisses. She also asks her every hour or so "You OK, Muna Kit, Huh? You OK?"

The collar is WAAAAAAY too big, but I put it on for the photo op.