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March 12, 2009 - She kept doing it yesterday.  Right under my nose.  I finally saw how she was doing it, so at least I'm relieved that she wasn't squeezing through a 1 1/2 inch gap.

It's a 3 inch gap, equally too small for my own cats to get through, between the side of the bed and the wall, near the head.  I can't see or feel any hole back there to get into the underside of the bed, but there clearly must be one.  I stuffed the opening I found with towels and pillows, but she still tried.  I kept putting the kittens back and she kept carrying them off again.  I had to shut them in the cage any time I couldn't keep a constant watch.

I got her to sit still in my lap to be brushed for a while, for the first time.  I'm not having much success with getting her used to her nails being trimmed though.  And I'd really like to get her nails trimmed.

I hope her new person appreciates all my efforts to get her scratching post trained.  She has a tendency to scratch my carpet (My brand new carpet -- I just got a new RV about 2 months ago) when I pet her and, really oddly, while she drinks water. 

March 11, 2009 - When I got ready to leave the house yesterday, first I shut Cougar and The Kids in their condo, but Cougar seemed so unhappy, I decided to leave the door open.  What was there to worry about?

When I came home, the cage was empty and Cougar and Kids were no where to be found.  I live in an RV and there just aren't that many places a cat can go.  The only hidden places I could think of were under the couch and under the reclining chair and they weren't there.

For a moment I thought, "They're famous and someone has kidnapped them and is holding them for ransom."  I saw my cellphone was flickering with a message.  The kidnapper's demands?  No, it was an automated message from my pharmacy.

"Is there any way they could be under my bed?" I thought.  This is an RV bed, not a regular one.  There's about one inch between the bottom and the floor, all of 1 1/2 inches inches toward the head of the bed, and I took a pic to prove it.  I started poking around and heard a kitten squeak.

Once you get under that tiny clearance, it does open up under there, up into the slide mechanism.  Not what I would think of as a good kitten nest.  But, I've got to hand it to her, if she was looking for a place to put the kittens that only she could get to, she found it.  She's so small, only she could squeeze under there, although I still don't see how even she could do it.  There's no way any of my cats can do it
, not even my formerly-tiny Abigail.  Did she even do it with a kitten in her mouth?  Or somehow pull the kittens in after her?

Due to the (really stupid) design of this bed, I'd have to do some major disassembly to get in there.  The bed lifts up into a "storage area" about 2 inches deep, which is too small for me to even bother to use.  The one good thing I can say about it is that the plywood was so thin that, although I couldn't get to the screws that held it in place, they ripped right through the cover when I pulled.

kittens under the bedSure enough, they were in there,  but to the very back where I couldn't reach.  But Cougar had already decamped and the kittens were in no apparent distress, so I just waited and coaxed and eventually, they got to where I could reach them.

Hmm.  Maybe Cougar wasn't trying to put The Kids to bed with me the other night but was trying to put them under the bed.

So, now what do I do?  Even if i put towels or something in the gap under the bed, what would she do next?  Put them under or up inside the couch or recliner?  I'd be afraid to move those for fear of hurting the kittens.  I guess I'd better keep them shut in the condo when I can't watch.  I hate to do it as I like her having the freedom of the house.  But I think it would be best.  Although, at this point, I wouldn't put it past her to have the ability to teleport herself and the kittens out of a latched cat condo, possibly to another planet.

another awwwMarch 10, 2009- Took this pic of The Kids this morning while I was cage cleaning.  It's a good thing I bought lots of new camera batteries yesterday.  At the rate these guys are being cute, I can see I'm going to go through a lot of them.

I'm going to have take more videos, too.  My jaw was on the floor watching Cougar play yesterday.  She had found a toy, not anything with catnip, bells or rattles, and was batting it around almost like a sighted cat.  My internet connection is pretty slow, but I uploaded one "take" onto YouTube.  I'm hoping to get a friend to edit together some video to have something better to show you all.

I keep coming from my bedroom to find one or both kittens outside of their nest.  I haven't seen it happen, so I don't know if the kittens are getting out by themselves or Cougar is moving them.  I've put in a barrier, about 6 inches high, that should keep them in for a while.  Cougar had no trouble at all getting used to it.
Cougar washes kittenMarch 9, 2009 - I think she didn't like having to make the decision between sleeping with me and sleeping with the babies.  I woke up hearing a kitten crying rather close to me.  She must have carried it up the steps and it was on the floor by my bed.  Well, that's sweet in theory, but I don't want to roll over on a kitten in bed or step on one when I get up in the night.  I shut them up in their condo for the night.

I suppose she is getting fond of me, too.  She's almost always in the same room I am, near me.  She doesn't often ask for attention but does seem to want to just be close.

I need to backtrack a little and fill in some news between the intros I wrote in their stories and the present.  Cougar and both kittens have homes waiting for them when they're ready to be separated. 

Cougar surprised most of us by getting her milk back, weeks after she had been spayed, so now I have even less work to do in caring for the kittens.  I'm not sure if she'd really producing enough milk, though.  Besides, I opened a Giant Economy Sized can of KMR when the kittens arrived, so I might as well use it up.  So I'm still bottle-feeding the kittens, but they aren't taking as much as they would be if that were all they were getting.

It's not just how well Cougar gets around that surprises me.  I've heard stories (and heard a few more in response to her story) about other blind cats.  Sometimes an owner won't even realize their cat has gone blind until they start moving furniture around.  But Cougar has only been blind for less than a month, and only been in my house for a little over a week, much of that time either shut in her condo or not wanting to leave the condo to take care of The Kids.  Yet she has been bold about exploring from the first, has no trouble standing up to my cats when they get too close, and is more outgoing with strangers than any of my own cats.

March 8, 2009 - Cougar slept with me part of last night.  It took her only one try before she got comfortable with jumping on and off of my bed.  I'm afraid my bed is generally a bit crowded with me and my 4 cats, but, hey, she's small.

The kittens, who looked so identical, except for size and gender, are now easier to tell apart.  Agatha is just a little lighter than Cuthbert now.

They're 15 days old today, and I've had them 2 weeks, so today was the major weigh-in.  The Mighty Cuthbert is up to 12 and a half ounces.  Agatha's still lagging behind at only 11.  They were only 4.5 and 4 when I got them a week ago.

I took them to WAG on Friday so they could have a look at her spay incision site which the kittens have been nursing on.  While it was okay, they suggested I bring her back on Mon for a recheck.  I volunteer at WAG Mon, Thurs and Fri for about 4 hours a day, so, as long as I'm going anyway, I might as well.  Cougar is amazingly relaxed about these changes of environment.  I would have thought that, being blind, they'd upset her, but it doesn't seem to.  Friday, she stayed in "Toby's playhouse" -- a large cage in the dog room for the use of one of WAG's resident cats, but she doesn't use it anyway.