Day 2

A pretty chilled day - mum & her kittens are well settled together now, providing the enclosed feeling of the dome obviously has aided Prune to relax - I’ve had to go to the aid of a squealing baby once or twice as she repositioned and one rolled into a difficult position, a quick helping hand puts everyone to rights against. Mostly it’s the “conversational” squeaks I hear now as they wriggle to settle themselves just before contented sleep rather than increasingly desperate hunger or failure to latch on that was making Prune feel so agitated on day 0. I don’t know if to Prune each squeak is individual or sounds different to another - nature tells us how sensitive a parents ears when you know that in the vast colonies of penguins a single chick can be picked out. 

Everything is then much the same, I’m feeding intermittently in supporting Prune to healthily produce milk for her brood. They are delighted & very eager to take the formula milk, guzzling until their tummies are full barrels. They don’t get as full during maternal feeding, & they also must work much harder to acquire it too. As they knead & suckle this stimulates Prune tolet down milk & the more this occurs the more she should produce. I’ve always noted that the smaller uppermost teats are less used while the larger lower ones are favoured & fought for - pushing & shoving for survival, in their blindness, instinct to get & retain position of those pole positions is key. I believe those lower teats give more milk more easily and for longer, hence their popularity however, if a sibling has been asleep and wakes to push his way in, he or she will be im for a shock to find the larder is bare!!

Noodle is continuing to provide security detail & baby minding duties which is great since I was debilitated today. 

Photos of early life is mostly bundles of kittens - with or without mum… this pose is a favourite Superman-like taking possession of that spot. I love the “hands” making an Impression  into mums belly!  

Day 1 in the little kitten house…

Oh boy Prune is so unsettled. During the night she kept bringing a single kitten up & onto my bed and I kept waking to it’s squeaks. I put it back, resettled her and sometime later she was back! 

It’s normal for a cat to move their babies soon after birthing so maybe this is what she was up to (though never done it before) but I’m inclined to think that really she just wanted to be in her usual spot in a heat mat! There is a heat pad in the kittening box but it’s under thick vet-bed fabric so that kittens are not able to get too hot (and be unable to move away). 

I’ve done a lot of feeding. Yesterday evening they each guzzled 2.5 (& even in one case an entire 3ml emptying the syringe) on the first manual feed. And overnight during subsequent feeds they were each taking the full 3ml. Today I’ve upped the offering and they’ve been taking 4-5ml each time. Gannets! Great weights though. The heaviest tonight was 112g and the smallest 100! What’s a relief (no pun intended) is that when Ive toileted them since beginning to feed them the urine output is now more yellow than amber which was alarming.

I’ve brought a cat den into the kittening box this afternoon hoping that Pru will be more inclined to remain with her kittens (which she seems to have taken to,  but I’m also a bit afraid she could squash one when having got out wanting to settle back down. Not sure I’ll leave it in overnight 

What’s so very sweet is Noodle sitting beside the den as if waiting her turn with the babies. She’s desperate to help. She really is a fabulous Aunty (and was a great mum). 

Alleluia !

Oh thank goodness - after another awake night, I dosed off sometime around 5am… then was awoken by a rather familiar squeak. Opening my eyes,,-t my left elbow was a little newly born kitten, mum “seeing to” the “cutting of the cord”. Okay, so she’d given birth on my bed (yikes) but luckily it was on top of her own blankets & not mine! No problem. I murmured clever girls as I watched her work then fully expected her to settle down with her new born to rest a whole before pushing again. 

Now I’d placed a dry puppy training pad under her so no wet cold area to chill her kitten, but this turned out not to be to her-ladyships liking at all. She jumped off the bed, leaving her newly born and got into the kittening box. Ok.. that’s where I’d want her to be - but she didn’t want puppy pads - at all. I compromised by placing it only under her rear and since things were now coming on a pace she didn’t object. Out came kitten 2 nose first & while she dealt with kitten licking duties I exchanged the pad. But now Prune stood up - her kitten swinging like Tarzan from a rope. Oh goodness. She turned a few times and lay down, got up again, then sat awkwardly.  The placenta delivered and she began to work. Despite her odd position she dealt with this while  I did my best to replace the pad again she began to do some very jerky movements. Really fierce contractions and then as I videoed, kitten 3 arrived still completely in his bag. I’d not realise how fine, strong & stretchy they are until I watched his arms stretching forward as instinct drove him to pull it away from his face. Should I help? Or not? I was about to do so when it split and his desperation to breath air for the first time were resolved. Again, the placenta followed & Prune was her own midwife just as nature designed. Now she decided the box was not good - she needed to be away from puppy pads, and she ran to the cat condo tower snuggling into a sleeping pouch - you can not birth in there Prunella. I had to get her out. I did and returned her to her 3 blue kittens.and a short time later, out came kitten 4 - absolutely coal black. I thought I could see and feel the round head of another but after an hour there was no further baby. I examined her abdomen but the lumpy shape was gone and I could feel nothing there. Must have imagined it. I’m the end, just like last year she has birthed 3 blue followed by one black kitten. The difference hee is that there are 2 boys (both blue) and 2 girls (black & blue). 

All day I’ve been listening to them snuffling & squeaking as they try to learn how to feed. Prune is fretting and keeps mewing at me (only ever mews when in pain or anxious) while her kittens mostly cried their displeasure. This evening I made a small feed offering each a 3ml syringe of milk. The blues each guzzled 2.5 while the black emptied all 3ml. I’ll top them up again later and hope to get some kind of rest. Prune and Noodle are both unsettled tonight so it might be another long one!

So, Noodle had no chance to show interest in the kittens last year given that Floozy was here then and had decided that she was the centre of everything. How would she behave this time?

Well this next few images will give evidence to that… 

Will they notice me ? Hmmm I’ll just wait here..

Still waiting… Orunr is behind me eating 

Yes, I am patient. I am counting to …. 55, 56, 57…

….. 99

Right, those kittens are being soooo neglected! 

Oh, ok. Well, I was just checking for you Prune. Can I just sit here. I won’t say a word…