The next cats we fostered were out first
kittens. They were found by the partner of our realator in her neighbourhood. We agreed to take them. There were five of them. Two boys - Winston 
(a fluffy black kitten - below on my lap) and 
Gladstone (a little fluffy tabby - top centre) and three girls - Clementine (a black kitten - below below on Jenn's shoulder), Maggie (a fluffy grey kitten - left on my lap) and Blair (another fluffy grey girl - below on the toilet seat). We called them the "Prime Minsters" kittens as they were named after: Winston and Clementine Churchill,
William Gladstone, Margert Thatcher and Tony Blair. They were about 8 weeks old and scared, especially Blair who was almost feral. It wasn't long before they came around and all got adopted out to their new "forever"homes. I know Blair is doing very well as we kept in touch with the person who adopted her.
kittens. They were found by the partner of our realator in her neighbourhood. We agreed to take them. There were five of them. Two boys - Winston 
(a fluffy black kitten - below on my lap) and 
Gladstone (a little fluffy tabby - top centre) and three girls - Clementine (a black kitten - below below on Jenn's shoulder), Maggie (a fluffy grey kitten - left on my lap) and Blair (another fluffy grey girl - below on the toilet seat). We called them the "Prime Minsters" kittens as they were named after: Winston and Clementine Churchill,
William Gladstone, Margert Thatcher and Tony Blair. They were about 8 weeks old and scared, especially Blair who was almost feral. It wasn't long before they came around and all got adopted out to their new "forever"homes. I know Blair is doing very well as we kept in touch with the person who adopted her.-Richard
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