It’s been nearly 15 weeks that we welcomed our last kitten in Joan’s Arc. The poor one had problems with her front paws and couldn’t walk well. Like many, she had been found on the road in a very bad state.
But now she is quite alright. Running everywhere, eating like hell. We still keep her out of the way of the other cats because as she is more feeble than any kitten, the others might try and attack her.
And our two French wwoofers just fell in love with her. During the last days, we thought that it was time to give her a name. We usually wait because unfortunately, kittens who haven’t reach 12 weeks can still die, and winter is coming. But this one seems like she passed the tough limit.
As Paul and Nabiha (our French wwoofers) might be leaving in a few days, they really wanted to leave like a part of them in the arc. And as the kitten shared a lot their place (and bed !), we where searching for a French name. After a lot of unsuccessful words, we finally found it: Baguette. What could be better for a French !