corkie's Journal

Well, today I went and picked up a new kitty.  He was found alone, no siblings.  These babies are the difficult ones.  They tug on the heart strings because they are alone.

 He is suffering from starvation and was covered with fleas.  He has had his bath and has eaten every hour for most of the day.  He is now alert and has veracious appetite, but looks terrible. He should rally from his current condition with no problem but, he is literally skin stretched over tiny little bones.   He seems to be about 3 weeks old but what a pitiful site he is.

It will be a couple of days before he will get his name.  He has to show his personality first.  But he is a cuddler.  He loves to cuddle under my chin after he has his bottle.  Pictures and name will follow in a couple of days