Once, maybe twice a year our momma cat, Hope, gifts us with kittens. And so we are blessed with three: August, Autumn & Acorn. They are truly three with the sweetest disposition - born between the potting shed & a picket fence, brought to the nesting box in the barn as they became mobile. They are now safe to play & grow until they are agile enough to climb out of the nesting box. Each night I now return home to lift them out so they can acclimate to the big cats--which now includes Pearl & Luna from the spring litter. Yes, this indeed is my vice.....kittens.