At least, unless Glee somehow springs some surprise performances on us. I want to thank all of you for following this blog and encouraging me to keep doing it (we hit 10,000 followers a bit ago, which is amazing!). Even though Glee is over now, I do hope you guys keep using this as a way to reminisce and remember the show. After all, that’s what it’s here for. You guys are amazing and never stop believing~ Catch you later!
Peppercorn has fallen asleep on me and I’m busy being dead from maternal hormone overload.
He’s 5 days old and a whopping 0.18 pounds now, which is still smaller than normal for a literal newborn kitten. He drank an entire 5cc this last meal which is a huge amount. That’s 6% of his weight. In comparison, a day old kitten will normal drink 1 to 3 cc of milk per feed.
We might get a visit from the eyeball fairy as early as monday, but I think Wednesday is more likely.
Milk moustache!
Both Rutabaga and Peppercorn get weighed before and after each meal, to make sure they are drinking enough
The Eyeball Fairy arrived overnight!
Also, him roumd
Eyes!
Second eye fully open!
Just a wet, soggy, pathetic being… he’s so fucking cute, though, in the traditional sense
