Well, the wee little kittens have all died, despite antibiotics, other medicines, water injections, etc. I think maybe the mother knew that there was something wrong. I never did find her or hear her look for them. At least I know they weren't hungry or cold when they went. They were the dearest little things.
I've been spinning again and have two bobbins of Frustrated Creativity ready to ply. Consistency is still difficult but then I haven't been consistent in spinning. My shawl knitting is very, very slow. I wish I could show pictures but it would be pointless.
It's a beautiful day out today and I hope the same for everyone.
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