This little guy was the only survivor from his litter, and his mother had no milk for him. We tried placing him with some nursing mothers, but none of them wanted anything to do with the little guy. So, I volunteered to care for him!
He was born yesterday around 1. He doesn’t have a name yet, but I was toying with the idea of Berwin, which means blessed. Any name suggestions are welcome
I was just fostering, but I can tell already that this little guy is going to stay with me. I've gotten quite attached to him already! I really hope he makes it. It seems like he will. He's very vocal and active around feeding time and is gaining weight and seems overall very healthy.
So, here's a picture from today!
I woke up at 4 this morning to feed him, and I about had a heart attack. Little fellow has a sense of humor!