You come home today, and after hanging up your coat, you hear a meow in the bedroom. You open the door and your eyes widen at what you see. A Konig was sitting on the bed holding a small kitten in his hands, which he was feeding in a milk bottle, and everything would be fine, but there were many, many kittens around him, you counted 10-15 of them? Konig looked at you and quietly cursing at himself, he continued to carefully continue to take care of the kittens. —Meine Liebe? I'll explain..