Part 1


JC was a very bored kitten. Justin had left him cooped up in the hotel room yet again. He was getting sick and tired of not having anyone around to play with. Sighing he heaved himself up onto the bed and rolled on to his back scratching that irritating itch and re- tracing the events of earlier. How Justin had left him with a kiss and a mumbled day of events, but promised to be back for breakfast at 9:30. How JC had ordered room service at 9, it arrived at 9:20 and JC had finally eaten it by himself at 10:30, extremely heart-broken.

After that he had given himself a bath. He and Justin had reached an agreement, JC could tongue-bathe himself all he wanted. As long as he used some sweet-smelling body lotion afterward and showered at least once a week. But since Justin seemed to no longer love him, then well JC was going to stink all he wanted. Although, once the bath was over, he had a hankering for blueberries; so on went the lotion.

After that, he had messed with his squeaky mouse, played with his yarn and threw spongebob out the window at the teenies down below. Then wrapping himself in a quilt, he had watched Animal Planet til that stupid Crickey guy Steve Irwin had come on, he hated that man with a passion. Now Jeff Corwin was a winner, no one did Lions better. After that he had pretty much been where he was now, bored out of his mind.

Sighing some more, he pulled himself off the bed and onto the window seat. Laying his head on his paws he layed down to have an afternoon nap when something caught his eye. A mother cat and 3 kittens. They were so cute! They were little bitty fluffs of cuteness. One was gray, one was orange and the last one was the fluffiest. It was white with redish/brownish ears & paws.

Intrigued, JC had watched the small family play with bits of trash and each other. After awhile JC watched as all the kittens ran over to their mom to nurse. All except the white one. He watched in shock as the gray and the orange nursed mother, but anytime the white tried to get close, the mother would chase it away. Tears filled JC's eyes as he watched. That poor baby was just like him, alone, discarded, not loved. He stood up, pulled on some jeans over his tail, tore off his ears and rushed to the door.

"Eric, I need your help." Quickly JC began to ramble off everything that he wanted Eric to do. After Eric was sent out, he called Lonnie on his cell phone and told him where the cat family was located and which kitten to bring up. After all the parties had been notified and supplies had been delievered, JC got to work. He first grabbed the "Caring For Kittens" book and read up on how the kittens replacement milk was to be adminstered and how much should be given. JC placed some of the milk into a small kitten bottle and placed it in the portabl microwave to warm.

Then he set to work warming a towel on the towel warmer to wrap the tiny feline up in. Then, he cleared a spot on the bed to stretch out and feed the baby. According to the book he had to "Hold the kitten on your lap on a clean, warm towel. If the kitten is old enough to stand on all fours, this is a good feeding position; if not, hold the kitten up-right, tilting the bottle slightly, so the nipple can be easily grasped by the kitten's mouth"

But JC had other plans. He was going to be the kittens father, in every single way. He didn't have the nursing ability, but he was sure he could simulate it. He walked over the towel warmer and touched the towel to see if it was warm enough for his baby. It was. He had just brought it into his hands when the door opened and Lonnie walked in with the bit of fluff that was to be his new child. Unfortuantely, the bit of fluff was a yowling crazed animal. Grimacing at the angry red scratches on Lonnie's arms, JC grasped the towel and wrapped it around the baby. After being relieved of his burden, Lonnie took off yelling "Congratulations JC, its a girl!"

JC laughed and pulled back the towel to peer at the tiny girl. The warmth of the towel had calmed her down immensly. Or maybe it was the fact that JC was looking at her with such love that all the fight drained out of her. Whatever it was, it didn't matter. JC cuddled her close and walked to the bed. He laid her down and she weakly got to her feet and meowed at JC. He nodded and moved to the microwave, he knew she was hungry, he had no clue how long mother had been depriving her of food. After getting the bottle he walked back to the bed and flopped down.

The kitten looked at him with wide eyes and danced away from him. But JC gently called to her and she walked back over purring lloudly. JC laid down on his side facing her, he placed the bottle on a pillow that was level with the kitten in front of his stomach. He called to the kitten and placed the nipple in her tiny mouth; it took a few seconds but she was nursing like a pro. Purring loudly himself, JC curled his lithe body around her and began to bathe her tiny body. After her bottle was done and her bath was over. And both were settling down for a nap, JC whispered in her ear "Your name is going to be Kylie, it means graceful." After a few minutes both cats were sound asleep and that is how Justin found them when he returned.



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