Slowly we are making progress with this tiny baby...
While I've been reluctant to outwardly get attached to this kitten, Jeneane's motherly instincts have kicked in. She went and picked up an emergency feeding kit for helpless baby animals and fed the Venture [we'll call him that for now, shall we?]. Now I know why the mamma cat ditched him. He just about chewed off the nipple of the baby animal feeder. We know how painful that could be [I can see all the freaks out there, convulsing in their seats as they read this...oh...ne...nevermind...]. Me thinks he's ready for meat. He is now crying for more. Hunger is a great ice breaker. He seems to have gotten over his fear with the prospects of devouring something...the poor little thing.