It's been two weeks since Bombalurina, Elliette, and Skimbleshanks went to the FFGW Adoption Fair (and since I blogged--geez, what's the matter with me?). Alas, they still have not found homes--not even Bombalurina who, the last I heard had an adoption pending, but obviously it didn't work out. In fact, the kittens had been at our house for nearly two months when The Animator and His Wife packed them up as they headed out for church today. When they came back a few hours later, the kittens were gone.
We all live in a two-bedroom home, you see, and when I say "all," I mean myself, Osiris, The Dog, The Terror, The Animator, and His Wife (not to mention my two gerbils). It's already pretty crowded as it is, but when you add three kittens into the mix--who are quickly growing from kittens into cats--it starts to become a rather stressful home environment. I can't even sit in my own kitty condo for more than five minutes before one of the kittens comes asking for a fight.
I can't believe they're gone. I know I've been begging for someone to take them off our paws for the last two months, but to see them go to another foster home is somewhat disappointing. I don't know that we'll be kept in the loop as they all get adopted into their forever homes. All I know is that for now they are still looking for their forever homes, so if you know of anyone interested, please put them in touch with the FFGW.