So I made the hardest decision to ask Julie to take the kittens back.
She was wonderful and did not make me feel any worse than I already did. She was happy to take them back and continue hand rearing them.
They are three weeks old today and will be eating and pooping all on their own soon. They had such beautiful personalities and stole my heart.
The bigger was the little girl and she was always hungry for her bottle and then would crawl onto your lap and purr.
Here she is trying to get into my Basket full of granny squares.
So now they are over the road and I know they will be well cared for, and the right homes will be found for them when the time is right.