I was supposed to be taking a foster break. We're doing cosmetic work to our house to prepare it for market (here little piggie), sell, repurchase, move, etc. I didn't want to chance having any foster kitties around during the chaos (most of it self-created as I HATE moving). Got a call last week (day after Gilly went home). "Mary there are 2 kitties in VT that need evaluating, can you go?" Well golly gee...don't have to ask me twice. "Mary, can you foster them?" "Paul...my 12 hour fostering break is over" Well they are just the 2 sweetest little things. Anna is probably Danny's mother. They were hanging out with a feral colony, got trapped as part of a spay/neuter release program and the vet's receptionist contacted rescue cause she couldn't bear to see them trying to survive on their own. Poor little Anna has frostbite damage to her ears, Danny is terrified of people. Check them out at http://www.siameserescue.org. Only 2 in NH for the Virginia center. Anna now likes me and tonight I start on Danny. He is a big boy for not even being a year old. He is still getting his adult teeth in. I think Anna is his mom (she isn't much older than him, probably had a litter her first heat). She calls to him like a mother does her kittens and he comes running.