A Cat's Life

A couple weeks ago I was in the market in Kaffrine and I saw the most pathetic little kitten in the street. Because I ADORE cats, of course I had to scoop him up. That turned into me carrying him back to the office, wrapping him in a blanket, and popping him on the back of my bike for the hour-long ride home.

Once there, I cleaned him up and went around to neighboring compounds to see if anyone had I goat I could milk (goat milk > cow milk). He's still alive and biting 3 weeks later on a diet of milk, rice, and dried fish. If I can't keep plants alive, at least I can do cats! Maybe I should start extending them as garden helpers. They could eat bugs and keep birds away. Maybe even increase soil fertility with their poop.

So, the following pictures chronicle my kitten's short, yet so far full, life.

Baby's first night home

Helping water my pepeniere

"Are you sure you transplanted the tomatoes right?"

Guard cat on duty!

I'm sure I flushed..

Climbin'

Favorite nap spot. No work happening here!

Cutie

Maybe cat extension isn't a good idea.

Also, for your viewing enjoyment, pictures of my hair in braids. Afterward, my family told me; "Sohkna, today you finally look like a woman." I thought I looked like a drowned rat but hey, no one can accuse me of not integrating enough!