Cautiously Optimistic

I got a call Saturday at 5pm asking if I would be willing to take 4 tiny kittens. Their mother was very ill and unable to care for them. At this point they were barely two days old. Poor mama Godiva didn't make it but the kittens so far are lively and eating well. If we can just avoid the respiratory infection that took Godiva I think we'll be fine. Every day is a triumph. I had excellent news this morning, there is a "heavily lactating" mama cat who has been separated from her kittens. I'm hoping this will be a match made in heaven. Introductions tonight, I'm hoping they will love each other.