Yesterday evening I have heard a strange noise from the whelping box...it sounded like an old engine trying to start. Looking closer I realised one of the babies started purring!
It was the biggest girl with darkest spotts and longish coat. She was born as the biggest girl, and she has the spirit of an adventurer and explorer.
Still with her eyes closed, she has travelled all the way around the box and back. She is the one climbing to the top of Ulla's belly while others feed.
A true oci spirit :)
Harski Ocicats - extraordinary cats for extraordinary people
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