Still waiting...

Poor Samantha, she must be so uncomfortable. She's still got the energy to waddle down to my house for food, though. Of course, Theo pretty much lives in my yard, under the rose bushes. Another member of their litter, whom I've named Timothy, has started coming over as well, though he thinks I'm really scary. Samantha doesn't; she just doesn't want to be touched, not by humans and not by her siblings - she doesn't like having Theo give her an affectionate head-butt, either. I hope she makes an exception for kittens. I think this will be her third litter, at least, and she's not quite three or four herself.