I am being quite the pest when it comes to getting jiggy with it and Whimzeerex have loved and cared for me in such a manner that I am used to that it feels like when I visit my mate Otta, it feels more like a fun Hollibobs. None of us are sure if Otta is working yet or am I broken in the lady department? So I have had to take a trip to Peppadora Palaces just to try a different way and sure enough, right on queue, I strolled in , raging with horemones and just like a switch, I went off call AGAIN! So now I am trapped up in Yorkshire until I do something a bit more than bug hunt with my new mate there. I feel a little sad because I wanted Otta babies first, but it is not to be and some other little hussy will take my place and have Ottalings instead of me.
Whilst I am up here in da north, the family are loving life without me as I was piddling everywhere and stuck in a weird cycle of hormones. Faith is loving it because she gets more of Momma with out me pushing in and Lillibet too is having more snuggles. Pearl is missing me though, I can tell, she is happy with her MiniCats for sure, but looks for me quite a bit and Flaire, who is on a 'hate rage' about Pearl again, is missing me too, crying at night because her bed buddy is gone. I have good company here, my new beau is nice to me and I let him sit on his towel and chat to me. We catch bugs at night together, then by morning he is removed to his own quarters so we can both get good sleep and rest. Momma calls it 'prickteasing'. I will let you know if it works?
The Minicats are growing strong and are fat and glossy. weighing in at 450g plus at four weeks old. They are all so funny and busy. I am missing them growing up and was looking forward to supporting them as they play for the first time, but alas, I may not even like them when I get home if the preggers hormones kick in - self presevation you know! Pearl is an excellent Mummy cat and just dotes on those little men. I mean, who has 5 boys?? We are an all girl family now - how did this happen? To date there have only been 6 boys and a 12 girls in the last few years - girls rule OK! They are going to be so much fun and look quite cute really. The little on, Prince Wiggy, is a real fighter and is now level pegging with his brothers. He is a wildling too - we shall have to watch him closely that's furr sure.
Momma is in a perpetual feeding motion and it is currently only 3 times a day, but she feels they are ready soon for 4 meals a day. However, Pearl has lots of milky, so it doesn't hurt that she feeds them until a good six weeks before Momma ups the food intake. They have raw meat patty in the mornings and then a quicky lunch of milky rice meat. This fills them up until late evening 8 to 9pm where a further raw meal takes them through the night time. They are all very well behaved and none like getting their feet wet, so they sit happily around the flat tray munching away. Momma helps the odd few that get tired lickers. Everyone must eat their fill, it's a long night. They are awake at 3am and then at 5.30am - Momma beggs Pearls to let her sleep in until 7am. They are all good, but if Momma yawns - that's it... mew mew mew. the stand wobbling and holding paws up to be lifted out and kissed and of course weighed and fed.
It is all go everywhere and I try to keep you all up to date with what goes on here the best I can as this week is a bit 3rd pawed due to me being away. I still have a good grip of what goes on however, and do miss Momma's kisses as I know she misses mine dreadfully, like a part of her is missing. She focuses in on me and we touch noses in our sleep and connect for remote love.
Bye for now from Yorkshire and hope everyone is enjoying this fine mild weather we are having. Your loyal Queen Vee.