Meet Dusk. On Saturday while I was finishing up my painting, my neighbor Curtis brought this kitten to my door. I think it is a female, although it is hard to tell when they are this young. Dusk does not know how to use a litter box as you see...it must be wonderful compared to the dark damp dirty basement that she/he came from. No sign of the mother. This kitten is not old enough to eat solid food yet. They have combed Curtis's basement, and can not find any conceivable way this kitten got in there. For now, Dusk is safe with me, Syd is not real happy about it, but we are adjusting. My painting is finished...I think...I really do:)
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