Actually ... six!  Behind my house in Tampa there lives a couple ferals.
 I was worried for them (Franz's disappearance 2 years ago) but as it
happens Jessica in one of the small businesses had been feeding them.
One's a calico and the other a small young white&grey and we learned,
just before i left for PA, she was pregnant.  Sure enough, 10 days
before I left she dropped but we couldn't find or hear them under the
house (where they both hid out).  I was afraid for them but...

Last week Katie talked with Jessica and she'd caught one kitten, now 4
weeks old, and was slotting it for a working cat.  Then Katie saw 4
kittens playing and trapped two in quick succession, took them to my vet
and thence to Friends of Strays!!  (she's already has enough, 9 rescues,
  at home!)  Then she discovered yet another kitten, a calico, last
Friday and luckily caught it!  One eye was closed and the other goopy
but the vet cleared it up quickly with antibiotics and a cow-orker
immediately adaopted it and loves it.  So she's working on the 2
remaining kittens, now about 5 weeks old and getting shyer.  Push to
shove, she'll try to live-trap and neuter the mother.  Heh, she told me
the news with, "You're a daddy" and my response was pure MCP:  "Just
because you're a mommy doesn't make me a daddy!"  Norm (small mercies
dept:  so far, no dropoffs on my country biking route (whence came Case
and Khensu), keep your fingers crossed)

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"The web has got me caught.  I'd rather have the blues than what I've
got."  <via Nat King Cole