July 13th 2013 12:36 pm
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I've been wanting to find the time all week to get a dairy started for little Rocky but the time just wasn't there or I was too tired to even want to attempt to start.
Finally got a moment to start something:
Rocky was introduced to the less than a week ago after getting the go ahead from the vet. He had no trouble adjusting to an indoor environment,if fact, he appears to love it as he has made no attempt to go out the doors the various doors when they are opened. It helps that we have a big open house and the kitten can run, run, run and play, play, play.
He already uses a scratching post, we litter trained him while he was in the barn, and he knows where the feeding spot is (and, being a growing boy, he is a good eater!).
I'm kinda pinching myself because I can't believe that such a nice kitten just found us out of the clear blue. How did he get to our place? Why our house? We only have one other house anywhere near to us and he came to us. After we lost our golden retriever girl a few weeks ago, I had mentioned to my wife that I couldn't do another a dog but I did, kinda, maybe, have a kitten in mind...and one too nice to believe shows up!
As I write this, Rocky is sound asleep draped over my left foot, he is dreaming and making little kitten noises. From the time he gets up with me and Alex, around 4:30 AM until about noon, this kitten plays and runs like he's never going to stop. The one thing I can do to finally get all of the fuel out of him is get out "Da Bird," which he loves, loves, loves, and have him chase that until he's spent. Then it's nap time for a few hours. He gets another energy rush in the evening but nothing like the early morning escapades.
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