Two days ago, I finished my doll for the "Monster Under the Bed" doll swap, hosted by Zan at the
Wild at Heart Art blog. I'm pretty pleased with her. But since the person that she'll be going to occasionally stops by this blog, and I don't want her to see her until she opens up the box, I'll just post a link. Don't follow the link, Georgina!
Monster DollAlso two days ago, we began hearing this horrifically lonely and frightened crying around the neighborhood, on our porch, around our house. Turns out it was a teeny tiny black kitten that looks about six weeks old (although he's malnourished, and may be older). I put out mushed food for him and water, and he ate it, but he was too skittish to catch. We didn't see or hear him from Thursday evening through mid-afternoon Friday, and then we started hearing him again. It sounded like he was out front, but after a couple of hours, we found that he'd somehow gotten into the vent shafts beneath our house, and was directly under our dining room. I tell you, I had awful visions of the fire department coming and tearing out our floor.
We tried little pieces of turkey, and kitten food, and YD started meowing to him, and he began meowing back, and eventually came close enough so she could get him. I was afraid he was feral because of the hissing he'd done, but thank goodness he was just temporarily scared, and has warmed up to us VERY quickly. He loves the pettin' and snugglin'. He also loves our cats, but Salem's the alpha male and a meanie at times, and Ollie's scared of everything, including a tiny kitten that he could sit on and still have room for another cushion (Pippi, on the other hand, LOOOOVES him. Pippi would love my monster doll if it was alive). The best thing is that he's litter-trained.
So, here's the little booger. Looking at the photos, it might look like we're propping him up ala Bernie, but rest assured, he's alive. I was able to get pictures while Mr. Calm was petting him. We have him set up in our bathroom.


Right now, we're trying to find him a good home. I honestly think he was abandoned, and judging by how loud he was, if his momma was around, she would have been able to find him. I'm happy he's out of the rain and now has food and water and a comfy bed.
Lastly, I got an award from the lovely Sonia at the
Dark Raven's Nest blog. Thank you, Sonia!

Here are the rules: Answer the questions with only one word, award six people the award and notify them that they won!
Where is your cell phone? desk
Your hair? choppy
Your mother? sad
Your father? sad
Your favorite food? potatoes
Your dream last night? unknown
Your favorite drink? root beer
Your dream/goal? respect
What room are you in? studio
Your hobby? many
Your fear? heights
Where do you want to be in six years? Pennsylvania
Where were you last night? home
Something that you aren't? effusive
Muffins? sometimes
Wish list item: :"Elephant House"
Where did you grow up? WV, FL, TN
Last thing you did: drank coffee
What are you wearing? jammies
Your t.v.? inanimate
Pets? yup
Friends? few
Your life? expectant
Your mood? level
Missing someone? yes
Vehicle? plum
Something you're not wearing? shoes
Your favorite store? nope
Your favorite color? green
Last time you laughed? last night
Last time you cried? Thursday
Your best friend? nope
One place you go over and over? jerry's artarama
One person who emails you repeatedly? alethea
Favorite place to eat: cozymel's
Now I'm supposed to pass it on to six people. I'm sending it with the caveat that you don't have to do the questions, although it was a little fun.
Theresa at TiLT CreationsErika at NiCO DesignsSonja at Very VerdantCarla at Wednesday WanderedMargaret at Splendid Little StarsKelly at busylittleelfEveryone have a good weekend and hope that we find the kitty a home!