The foster kittens are growing and growing as expected. Now they’ve evolved to the “full-of-hell mode,” running everywhere, constantly ambushing anything moving and wrestling each other to the floor. When it gets too rough, you hear the squealing of pain or maybe kittens know how to bluff. Cambridge decided to claim Agamemnon’s cot he likes to sleep in while being my office manager. She just hopped in, did the cute look and eventually zonked out in five minutes for a 20-minute nap to recharge her hell-raising batteries or demand food. We’re getting pretty close to the time they’re ready for real homes. For the five adults who live here permanently, they’re all in unison and saying, “about time!”