My son found these two under the wheel of his car in a driving rainstorm. What a miracle that he saw their tiny huddled forms before he got in to drive away! Eli, the one in the scale, weighed in at 4 oz. His sister, Moonshadow, was 8oz. Of course I said, "We can't have any more cats! They have to go as soon as they're old enough." Then, no surprise, after bottle feeding them for a month there was no way I could give them up. My husband calls them the "misguided missiles"as they go careening up and down the stairs and hallway. Eli's now twice as big as his sister, but it makes no difference to her, she's fearless.
Amy SteffeeBoiling Springs, PA
