So little Rikki now has a new, doting mother. That would me none other than my mother. It is the grandchild she will never have. Rikki now wears diapers and is tromping around her house. Mom's cats think she has lost her mind. Rikki is doing well with the bottle and traveling in the car in a cat bed. Yes a very spoiled little sheep. My only stipulation is that she is brought back to the farm on a daily basis and given supervised playtime with the other lambs in the barn (sin diapers). I do not want her to forget she is a sheep!