Madame LaFloof, the littlest of them all, is a finicky eater. One time yes, two times no. It takes a while to get a few milliliters of milk in her little tummy. Her appetite is inversely proportional to her screaming, which is however a good sign.
I follow work of the KittenLady very closely and found a potential solution to calming our little girl down: a toothbrush.
That baby girl must be missing her momma a whole lot, and searches for milk in her siblings’s genitals. It’s gross! First she smells of pee on her head, which is where we give her kisses, and then the two other Floofs have wet butts until it’s feeding time.
Maybe that’s why she’s not hungry!