WHAT WE FOUND

This is Doc with MomPerson helping.
Lass night me an Conley went out. We caught a monster.
It hiss.
It hab sharp points an teef.
It hidin only not very good.
MomPerson say it a kiddin. Kitten.

Then we fine more.
Two more.
All ofem wooda fit in my food dish. MomPerson made we come in an I don't no no more than whut I just tole youse. I wented to the kitchen an ate da papr towls.
Thenk Yew
Doc


Mom says: I spent from 2 until 5:30 this morning outside in my jammies an slippers with a flesh FLASHlight  (I have been around these dogs too much). trying to catch feral kittens. I wish their Mother ( who has been looking for them off and on all day) had just kept them at home. I was happier not knowing they existed.
I caught two (no I did not touch them. I have scars from "friendly" cats at work, never mind a terrified feral kitten.) and this morning I took them to the Animal Hospital.

I emailed Dr C to thank him for taking in the kittens and to warn them again that these are feral kittens and probably will need a lot of patience and skill.

He wrote back thanking me for sending them "Satan's kittens" so I gather my estimate of their lack of social skills was pretty accurate.
By the way I threw two whole sardines in there with them...