After a winter of losses, including the loss our beloved cat, Akio, we have moved through our mourning enough to open our home to new life — and in this case, we’re talking kittens. We brought home the two newbies — an orange male named Hideki (Japanese for valient, strength and tree) and Miyako (another Japanese name, which means “beautiful night child”).
We found these two in a small East Lawrence house where 14 kittens from three litters raced around and piled on each other. Hideki likes to sleep and purr, and Miyako prefers pouncing and throwing herself over Hideki when she’s ready for another cat nap.
Meanwhile, Natalie — who is the mama to these miniature beasts — is losing some sleep to their nocturnal ways, is overjoyed. And the rest of us cannot help but to keep sneaking into her room to see how they’re currently sprawled on top of each other, or what new forms of attack and counter-attack are at play.
Irises outside exploding in color and height, among the tangle of the overgrown grass, outside, and inside it’s kitten season.