So, these are my new foster babies, Mac and Spence. They're about 8-9 weeks old we think--they came to us via Midland where someone stuck them and their mom in an overnight box at the shelter when they were just a day or two old. Nice, huh? They're super sweet...it almost makes me feel bad when I have to shake them off my ankles and one of them goes hurtling through the air... not really. I mean, yes, they hurtle a little, but no, I don't feel bad. They have sharp little teef.