On Saturday afternoon I was told to expect company for the remainder of the weekend, however I didn’t quite expect that it would be a three-hour-old kitten named Dude and his mother. Mama kitty was still tipsy from the drugs required for the Vet to perform an emergency C-section, and Dude was the lone survivor of the litter. They have since taken over my office. Dude is a tiny ball of orange fur and it’s hard to miss his high pitched cries. Mama is exhausted from the whole ordeal and for the first few days kept laying down on top of Dude. Only lately does she hug him in her arms. Despite the low lighting of the office, I pulled out the 90mm f/2.8, set a custom white balance, and lay down on the floor to get these photos.