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The first day was the best day. Its soft mewing, and cuddly fur. I knew he would be the bestest pal of my life. My dad found him in a pipe at work. His mother abandoned the sweet little kittens in the dark pipe, hungry and alone. I took on the mission of saving him. Making him my little ball of fur. I was so excited! I fed him every 2 hours, I heated up some socks, and some bottles of water. It was tiring, but I knew it was worth it.
It was not pooping for 2 days before I went to my aunt's house to go to the lake. In the hands of my sister was that ball of fur. After one day at the lake, my heart crumbled as if it was a cookie. I tried to stay strong, to hold back the tears, I knew it couldn't be true. But, it was. The ball of fur, was dead. It lived a lonely life, deaf and blind. Im sad I couldn't help it, but it's always worth it to try. I knew I was the mother, that kept him alive. Here are some pictures of the days I had him.
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