Their eyes have opened, they can hear, and their little legs are beginning to work, so I am expecting the little bit of peace I have left, to be slowly but surely shattered over the course of the next couple of weeks. Was there ever a time when it was just me living here? Oh, I'm sure there was - there must have been - or was it just a dream?
1. Proud mother with her favourite - the oldest by about three hours - the orange in her fur distinguishes her from her sisters:
2. The Second. She's the most shy of them all - not quite asserted herself in the world yet..
3. And finally, The Great Explorer - the youngest and the smallest of the trio - but by far the most adventurous - unlike her elder sisters, she's not a talker (I think I may be able to tolerate this one...)
Okay okay, so they're cute...
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