Tinker Had a Bad Night

. . . but she is fine this morning. (Kittens are all about instant gratification. They have no concept of suspense.--Ed.) Not-Mom fed us and she rubbed our butts with wet cotton to make us pee and poop. Tinker started to poop, but she was crying really bad, and Not-Mom got all worried because her poops looked funny and were really hard and wouldn't come all the way out. Tinker cried and cried, and I cried too, because I was sad that she was feeling bad.

But Not-Mom helped her and she stopped crying. But she was very tired, and Not-Mom was worried. She even called the night vet. Not-Mom worries about us a lot, maybe because she's not a cat mom, so she doesn't always know what to do. Anyway, she said the lady at the night vet said it was okay to wait until morning, and in the morning Tinker pooped just fine and ate lots of food and she was happy and Not-Mom was happy and I was happy, too.