He's a cuteness who made his presence known to me Tuesday night in the parking lot at work. I was concerned that he wasn't truly orphaned, but after an hour of incessant mewing with no sign of a mama or litter-mates, I decided to take him home. My parents were going to adopt the little guy, but I'm fostering for the moment while they go visit a friend for a few days. He still needs to be bottle fed every 3-4 hours, burped, and genital/anal stimulated to eliminate.
He weighs ~10 oz, so I'm assuming he's around 3 weeks old. I've been keeping him completely separated from my other kitties because I'm paranoid that they might get him sick, or vice-versa. He's certainly hadn't given me any reason to think he's sick -- he's nursing, burping, eliminating, sleeping, and purring like a champ. I haven't even been able to find a flea on him!
I just took him to my vet for an exam, and he tested positive for feline leukemia. :cry: :cry: :cry: I now have to find him a home where he's an only cat or a home that's already feline leukemia positive. I'm looking at the strong possibility that I'm going to have him euthanized.
I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't stand it!!!!!!!!!!
He's SUCH a sweetie too! So purry and affectionate.