Tiny, at 5 days old, just 3.5 oz. I have been making sure he gets his share at feeding time by making a barricade with my hand to keep the fatties off his preferred teat.
The fatties are huge by comparision and lie bloated with their tummies in the air whilst Tiny feeds.
This morning Tiny weighs in at a plumper 5.1oz and he was the first to open his eyes. They look kind of weird with their eyes half open but their little ears are starting to prick up and they are starting to look more like little cats. Queenie is a great mum. Happy, purring and relaxed.
And her protective paw is always near.
Unsurprisingly, not a lot of work done in Pixieland this last week.