Abbie, the big sister, is welcoming her little kittie sister home.....named Flossie Mae. They are adjusting well.
I think she settled down this afternoon. There was a little hissing and such going on for a bit but no fights. ;)
She's 8 weeks old. She had to come home with me this afternoon from the animal shelter. I think she took well to the back porch chaise.......until the big storm came over with lots of thunder and lightening late this evening. Then Ruby charged through....yes, through.....the back porch screen door.......not a pretty sight...
Miss Abigail was not thrilled at first but then after she made sure that Flossie Mae knew who was alpha, she calmed down and watched her.
I think she is praying for strength as cats are not her favorite thing in the world.........XXXXX fingers.
She's really sweet. She slept for 3 hours straight and drank water and ate like she had never had food and water and I know she has, as this shelter is a great one here.
In a couple of weeks she'll assist Thomas with his outside duties and be his companion.
Miss Flossie Mae