Thursday: Suckling Winston

K definitely bore the responsibility of feeding Winston last night.  In the time that we had him, he put on weight, slept soundly and, most importantly, did a poop.  

My colleague, who lives in San Ignacio, took him down after work to the cat sanctuary that has agreed to take him in.  I have to admit, there were tears from K and myself - how can you not bond with something so tiny and vulnerable?  

Some of you asked how Barney was with Winston?  Curious, but respectful!  He was very wide-eyed around the mewling but was actually pretty chill.

I see fostering in our futures……