We regularly walk to the farm up the lane to see the working sheep dogs and as usual the farm cat has had Kitts, this little fella though was rejected and in a bad way, very small and underweight, he's got flu and would be dead by next weekend if not sooner, against all the advice and despite our existing cat we couldn't let him die so here he is, flu jabs done, 5 meals a day, and he's settling in my sons bedroom well, we just hope he hasn't got lukemia which judging by his ever more playfulness he hopefully hasn't. We've called him Tink, our other cat is Tarka as she looked like a little otter when born. Hopefully an aging female will tolerate a young male ok.