20/07/2025
*Update*
The little family that arrived last week turn 15 days old today
And they have been taking our team on an emotional ride in just a few short days.
We sadly lost the smallest baby, Bonnie, after only two days.
Despite feeding well, her tiny body just couldn’t grow. It was heartbreaking to watch and incredibly frustrating to feel so helpless.
Fly high, Baby Bonnie. 🌈
After losing her, our focus turned to Chicka, who was also struggling.
She lagged behind her brothers, had trouble taking the bottle, and often seemed dehydrated despite extra feeds and fluids.
But in a difficult twist, it was Foxy
the biggest and strongest who declined next.
On Thursday, he stopped feeding properly.
Every bottle became a battle, and his small body began to waste away.
He started antibiotics and fluids at the vet on Friday, and we continued to support him through the night. Saturday meant another vet visit for more care.
Last night, we were still drip-feeding him every two hours, managing to get 5ml in each time, just hoping the next feed would be the one where he latches.
This morning, while he’s still not feeding normally, his weight has finally stabilised and he’s more alert, even showing signs of hunger. He’s far from out of the woods and things can still change quickly
but as long as he’s fighting, so are we.
Meanwhile, Freddie and Chicka are beginning to thrive.
They’re taking 10ml+ at every feed, their eyes are open, and they’ve started to play with each other. But we remain cautious. With babies this small and fragile, nothing is guaranteed.
Every feed is a moment of hope.
Every squeak and twitch as we open the carrier helps us breathe a little easier.
The hardest part of kitten season isn’t just the sleepless nights or even the losses
it’s the constant, gnawing worry.
For the ones in our care.
For the ones we’ve had to turn away or asked to wait….
For every tiny life depending on us.
We’ll keep you updated as things progress with this little crew.
Thank you for your continued support x
