The kitten in my bathroom…

…doesn’t understand why the big cats won’t play with her;

…is fearless in the face of Sierra’s rather large face;

…has the largest feet I’ve ever seen on a little female kitten (not counting Hemingway cats)…someone is going to be a big girl;

…thinks all laps are there for her to curl up on, even when the lap is on the toilet;

…has finally stopped covering my pants in kitten snot; and therefore,

…will only continue to comandeer my bathroom for another couple of weeks and then she, like the dozens of fosters who left the Feldstein pack and went on to find homes of their own, will return to the humane society as planned.

She’s a sweet little kitten who will get along in whatever home she ends up in.  My cats have made it clear that they’re not interested in adding to their ranks, so who am I to argue?