At the end of March my sister called and asked if I wanted a kitten and brought me a cute little tuxedo cat. I woke up on the couch on Mother's day to a bunch of crying, and couldn't make much sense of it, and then clued in after I actually shook the grog from my head that this little cat had just had 4 kittens.
Here is a couple of them wobbling around on my couch tonite. They are just starting to be able to stand up without falling over, and have started play fighting too.
Considering how tiny they are they sure move quickly when you are trying to lock in on their tiny little faces.
Probably shoulda sent these through Noise Ninja to clean them up a smidge.