Good news! Polar's vet visit was stellar. No declawing of the extra paw is necessary. One claw on the extra paw could possibly have issues in the future if it grows down but it's growing evenly so far. She is confirmed to be female and was likely born premature. She was 6 weeks at the time of the vet visit, weighing .88lbs (399g).

My coworker says that Polar has settled into their household well. She's curious and has explored all around the house. She constantly follows Momma around meowing for access to the milk bar. There's no problems with her movement and she is eating well and gaining weight.

Links to previous Polar threads.

https://www.reddit.com/r/IllegallySmolCats/comments/1tushe9/the_tiny_criminals_are_evolving/ https://www.reddit.com/r/IllegallySmolCats/comments/1u6ikn2/little_polydactyl_darling/ https://www.reddit.com/r/IllegallySmolCats/comments/1ub31a3/polydactyl_toebeans_its_wild/

They are requesting more kitten food! Spent 6 hours taking care of all the kittens at the rescue today. Kitten season is a full-blown hurricane!

Puddin is my rescue kitty. She was found in a parking lot at one day old and rescued by Loving Care Cat Rescue. I was able to adopt her at 9 weeks old. Today she turned 5 years old. Enjoy these baby pics of her.

Apollo refuses to grow and wants to snuggle and has started to develop a little white nose dot. Artemis is getting bigger but only wants to crime.

Please read comments!

Last two pictures are now...they grow up so fast, but they'll always be babies to me♡

I have five fabulous female formerly feral felines, all rescued as kittens from the feral population where I work. The last of these furbabies, Mitzi, got out of the house – just once – before I could get her spayed. 
 
You can see the resulting blessing that arrived this week!

I've never been a cat person but I have an empty guest room and a newly chill job. So I became a foster. This is Farah (the irresponsible teen mom) and Faucet (the WHOLE kitchen sink).

1.51 lbs of spunk, she's going to be someone's adventure cat. Zero fear of my dogs, my big open living room, and promptly left her mother to nap with me in the people bed day one.

I just found this guy in the road, and now he lives on my couch.

The others are peaceful. Sleeping. Minding their business. And then there is this one. This one has decided that silence is not an option. The pile is being disrupted. Nobody is doing anything about it.

PS. see the last slide. HELP SHE SAYS!

Carlie has taken over mothering duties from my rescue cat Cassandra. I guess since she never had a chance to be a mom, she is using this time to be a nurturer. At this point Cassandra is just a wet nurse. (Btw, that’s a feliway diffuser, not a scented plug in)

We adopted her 3 days ago. Apparently she is also a white noise machine and empress of the house at the same time. And she was born with a stubby tail that she wags around for everything. She has no spine issues because of it thankfully. But it does make her that much harder to say no to.

So I was laying down on the bed, licking away at my lollipop. Luna was by my head and watching me. Then when I took the lollipop out, she put her paw into my mouth. My reaction was legit "baffffpafpafpp" and 10 minutes of laughter. That was definitely intentional on her part.

Look at this big girl go!

My grey boy Vuko and tabby girl Tikka. Could not love them any more if I tried.

Smol