


Cassie worried me a bit by not eating much yesterday, but it turns out she was objecting to my mixing milky kitten glop with her meat. I was warned she didn't like milky things but I figured she'd be needing it badly enough not to mind. Once I replaced it with a glop-free mixture of ground chicken backs and ground beef with heart she snarfed it down. It's the first sign of anything approaching food-pickiness she's shown so far, bless her.
There's more stuff I want to write - Mum, family, hospital, yada yada but I'll leave this entry for the kittens. Mum's looking better though.
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Now that I've been at it a week it's become less exhausting, thank the gods. The first few days I was in a bit of a collapsey state but I'm getting into a routine with it now. It helps that Mum is more like herself and I'm not so worried. Nothing more energy-draining than stress.