Socks and Junior came to me at a dead, panicked run. They were being chased by my donkey! I could tell they were strays because they were half-starved and looked terrible. It didn't help that they were panting and about to drop of heat exhaustion. They were only about 9 or 10 weeks old. I set them up with some cat food and milk which they ate very quickly. Of course, they have been here ever since! I think they are brother-sister and they are very close. Both are sweet and loving...I think they are grateful for getting a home. They will just love a person to death. Socks is on the left, Junior on the right.
