There I was, minding my own business, taking some recycling and rubbish down to the communal bins, and what did I find …?
He’s tiny (the vet thinks he’s a “he”) and about a month old.
He’s in my spare room at the moment, crying a lot and eating very little, and has a very upset tummy. I suspect he was taken away from this mother this morning, and dumped there, and now he’s confused, alone and frightened.
Sometimes I hate this country so much.
(Photo: Oh, look. Someone dumped a kitten by the bins.)