I present you Rosie ! As somebody wrote we surely would change the name according to the kitten's character and that was very true, Rosel didn't fit on her so now she is called ROSIE.
Rosie after her arrival hid under my bedside table
Before I picked her up I did some shopping. Kitten foot and little bowls and of course the litter box. I transformed my bread basket into a kitten basket.
When she finally was in her cage in the car, it was horrible ! She has a very loud voice and it's so strange that such a tiny thing can meauw so loud ! I had the honor to listen to the concert during the whole trip, approx 20 km ! Only when I put a finger through the grid she would stop. But sometimes I had to use my two hands for driving !
When we arrived home, she didn't want to come out of her cage ! Nothing to do, so I put some food in front of the cage and that of course attracted her. She ate very well and then
disappeared under my bedside table ! By no means she would get out of there !
Pookie had a look, snarled and went away disgusted. And ever since she became a problem. She didn't want to remain in the same room as little Rosie, didn't sleep with me as she used to do during night and is very jalous. That worries me has anybody an idea what to do ? I try to comfort her and pet her but she is offended and goes away.
All that time little Rosie was still under the bedside table. Finally I could catch her an put her on my bed.
There she walked around a little but wanted to go on the floor again. So I put her on the floor and she immediately went to her litter box and did what was to do. Such a little thing and so clever already. She then discovered my bread basket and settled in.
I left her in my room and prepared supper. But she screemed so loud that we could hear her in the kitchen. So with her basket I put her on the sofa while we were eating and then when Mr. Gattino stretched out to watch TV, he put the basket besides him and she napped happily in there the whole evening.
Just to give you an idea how "big" she is, (6 weeks old)
During the night I had put her in her basket besides my bed because I hoped that Pookie would join. But in the middle of the night Rosie started a concert again and finally I gave up and put her besides me in my bed. She purred (also very loud) and slept peacefully through the whole night.
This was day n° 1 !