Our feral demon kitties have adjusted to domesticated life with relative ease. They are getting fat, fat, fat and love their snuggles.
One of them, the black kitty, has adopted Ana as her friend. And poor Ana, who is accustomed to getting beaten up by Missy, is not sure what to do or think. So she placates the kitten by allowing only minimal snuggling, a few licks, and then gingerly moves away (as if at any point and time the kitten will decide to eat her).It's fun to see their individual personalities come alive. We have not named the formerly feral kitties, and I'm not sure we're going to. We are foster parents, after all, and I suspect their names will change once they find their forever home(s) anyway. We don't need to name them and get anymore attached.
