Remember that kitten scream? Grammy noticed what had happened. She made her way to the ladder and stepped up her way to the loft. I disappeared. I followed my nose to my little kitten which had just tumbled out of her nest in the loft!
Yes, that’s right, my kitten! I have some little offspring to show you when you come to visit me. One of them has a white tail. One has a white bib. You will really enjoy them. I do. It has been a long time since I have had a reason to purr out here in the shed. But these little kits do that for me.
Anyway, back to my story. I picked up my fallen kitten in my teeth and tried to carry her up to the loft by climbing up a 2 x 4 wall stud. My kitten was a little hefty and after a good try I fell back still holding my kitten in my teeth.
That is when Grammy spied my precious little bundle that I was carrying. She saw us fall back. Grammy called, “Come, Baby,” and I decided I should. So I balanced my way on the top of a stall. When I got close to Grammy, she reached out her long arms and picked me up. She was careful not to touch my baby, so that I would not get upset and drop it. Gently she raised me up the ladder and set me on the loft.
I knew my way from there and brought my little one to our nest.
I will tell you more later.