No cigarette, that's an old fishing rod. Though is kinda funny looking now that I see it.
One or more of them might actually get a home already, though obviously it'll be when they're old enough to be seperated. They're only just now big enough to wander a few feet from their sleeping area.
They're aproximately the size of a standard soda can, maybe slightly larger due to fluff/head. The bigger kittens that are now 6 months, are so confused by them. Sofie's hissed at them, because they're an obvious threat. Cinder and Sadie just stare at them like it's an atrocity. Sunnie doesn't seem to care.