I was ready to go tell my neighbor I had changed my mind about adopting a kitten, but when I came over they were all there on the stoop and there was a new kitten I hadn’t seen before! And… well… it can’t hurt to foster one, at least.
I called it Winkle. Winkle becomes a puffball when our other cat (Aang) comes near, but I think they will soon be friends. Winkle has pleasantly surprised me by already coming to me when I call sometimes, hanging out under my chair, and giving my hand kitty kisses. This seems promising. <3