Our new kitty, Wilma, kept getting fatter and fatter after we got her. At first we thought, "whoa, she must've been starving before!" But then we began to feel her belly undulate and move - and believe me, I know that feeling! It was not just massive amounts of food digesting, it was babies. And so, she had her kittens silently last Friday under Kaleb's bed. We knew we couldn't touch them or we would run the risk of getting them sick and then Wilma would not want to nurse them anymore, but Seth and I couldn't help but peek. Wilma saw us and carried them one by one to another hiding place - in the very back of our upstairs closet. We've been careful to pretend that we don't know they're there. But a minute ago, I made sure Wilma was doing something else and I sneaked up there with my camera and got a picture! Oh, my goodness, I'm dying to cuddle these precious babes!