One of the forgotten in the “Scaredy” lineage:
and then finally Nano Scaredy
Nano Scaredy showed up out of the blue one day at my campsite. Maybe two months old. Mostly black with a little white tuft on her chest. Cute as a button. I was pretty sure she was from Micro Scaredy’s first litter of kittens (she had her nest somewhere a mile from my campsite so I was out of the loop with that litter). Nano Scaredy hung out at my campsite for a couple weeks before she disappeared never to return. Such is the precarious life of a feral kitten.