The two Sunday flyers were both male; the runt struggled for four days before finally giving up. He was eating but exhibiting classic “failure to thrive” and I didn’t hold out much hope for him. As long as he was fighting, though, I wouldn’t give up on him. It’s heartbreaking when a baby tries so hard and ultimately just can’t survive.
The Monday flyers were both female, eyes still closed on intake, although they opened the very next day. They’re both doing well.
The two older flyers have taken over “parenting” as far as cleaning the younger ones and nestling up with them. It’s just adorable.
Of course, there are photos and video aplenty of the sweet little rascals: