I am now the proud owner of 5, yes, 5, 6-8 week old kittens. They came out of the woods, or the old 30's house that sits abandonded at the back of the landlord's properties here. No one has a pregnant cat around here, not even the ferals, so why they showed up today has everone baffled. We're thinking drop off, the landlord told us to take care of them, even in the house. He's a super cool guy who loves our chickens and doesn't care if they bother anyone else. (There are other mobile homes that live very close to our property that he also owns, and told us that we don't have to move the pen and tractor so that the roo's don't bother anyone.) So, we have 5 fairly healthy kittens sleeping in the kitchen in a very large kennel carrier. 1 is a grey tabby/calico mix, 2 are solid black, (one is very sick, I'm doing all I can for him, retired vet tech.) Our resident kitty is taking this VERY hard. She's THE alpha, and the house is hers, until now. She doesn't like it, but she's going to have to get used to the teenies. They need help and care and she's just going to have to deal with it for now. 2 are blonde tabbies who are just precious and now we have a full house. 5 humans, 6 cats, 14 chickens....my heart is full.