pictures up on photobucket so here goes.
Ill start with life that wasnt meant to be. But is.
All this was at our place in India, my mom was there till a day before yesterday.
This unnamed fellow was found by my cousin in a garbage container, heavily abused and beaten with his legs tied together. He informed my mom and she immediately got it cleaned and treated. These photo's are a week after it was found, she fed him and had my cousin take him for walks [musty could smell "other dog" and was getting anxious, infact she was grouchy at my little cousin because of the scent]. My cousin also bestowed affection on him, which is what the dog needed the most really.
We had the dog sent to an actor's farm house in the countryside. Expansive land and what all, plenty of place for it to frolic and live happily in. This after doctors said he was a lost cause whose demise was "inevitable". Piss ants.
And now for the kitteh. The local cat [the one you guys see with musty in past pictures]. gave birth to a bunch of kittens. I find it was 6 kittens. and one more you will see now. She left for a while, taking 4 of them to a safer spot where musty wouldnt freak them the f**k out when investigating them and playing with them. 2 of them got left behind and this fellow too. [not sure about genders here].
The 2 were quite healthy but still young. My mom put some food for them.
though at first one fellow wouldnt come out of its tree. so my mother got a step ladder and
held the container of food up to it for it to eat out of.
I think his face was born that way ----> ow0
and now for the kitten. it was very tiny and barely days old when we found it. Its odd though, maybe my mom hasnt explained it right. Its seems younger than the others. maybe 2 days old while the others look much older. Might be her kitten or maybe not. She rejected it when we presented it to her [and she doesnt really mind us at all, she isnt likely to reject kittens with our scent]. We didnt have a choice in taking it in anyway, it would ahve been love dead of starvation by the time she returned if we hadnt intervened. How often can a cat give birth? i cant really remember.
Anyway that doenst matter. What mattered is that it wouldnt survive and it had been stuck under some big rocks for a full day. My little cousin reached in with his thin arms and managed to pull it out.
Then mom got it checked and took care of it. Its much younger than Snacks was when we found him. Anyway, here it is.
MY HEAD IS HUGE.
*lifting effort* Fuuuuuuu~
*rests head on thumb to keep it up*
on the bed
size reference.
This is our sofa, we have a mattress thingy [its not called a mattress but i cant remember the term for f**k all] on it.
Carrying around such a big head is hard work. Time for bed.
Plonk*
Mom didnt let musty in the bedroom for fear of her hurting BigHead kitteh unintentionally because its so very tiny and not even able to walk [when my cousin brought it to my mom, it hadnt even opened its eyes yet, thats young it was]. Musty would keep peeking through the windows. and eventually got a close look at this "visitor" invading her territory [she doenst really mind small helpless things being in her territory but has this air of "i'll bear with it because of its condition". She does not pick on weak creatures. ever.]
I have no idea what primordial thoughts were probably going through BigHeads mind when it saw this huge thing checking it out.