Kittens!

A while back, I posted about the stray cat we took in might be pregnant, well, she was. Very pregnant. Last week, Ja came home on a break, and I am so happy he did because I would have freaked. All of a sudden, he tells me he needs his gloves, and that he hears kitten cries coming from the laundry room. Calypso, (the cat) had crawled in the kitty box and had two kittens in there. We got them out quickly and cleaned them off, and re-situated them in a new box with a few rags to lay on with their mama. We thought she was done, and we so excited to see only two. How naive I was! An hour later, another one appeared. And, another one. And, another one. And, another one. Yes, we have six tiny kittens. If they weren't so darn cute, I would mind. I don't know if anything is cuter, (besides human babies), with their eyes closed and wobbling around. There are five girls and one boy. Two calicoes. Two golden ones, (the boy and girl), one gray one, and one black and white one.

I have no idea why my text is underlined. I have tried several things to make it stop doing that, but it won't and Sahara is having a small meltdown, so this is the way it's going to be!