Last night, while looking out the back, I noticed movement in a pile of old barn roofing.  Peaking closer, I saw it was a mother and her kittens.  Robin and I took food out to try and tame them.  If successful, I'll clean them up and take them to the humane society.  If I took them now they would be determined ferrel, and I'd hate to see them put down.  The mom doesn't seem too bad, she actually fell asleep while I was talking to her. The kittens are skiddish so I hope since they are only about 5 weeks old, that they can be gentled.



I managed to get pictures of two of them, there are five babies.  All are beautiful little kids!
