Despite our best combined efforts, my little one did not survive. It most definitely had pneumonia because I could hear the wheeze but it was such a little trooper. It was too tiny to even tell what sex it was. I came to give it a feeding before taking it to work with me, totally armed with a plan on how I was going to manage it all, and the wee
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Farewell, Mighty Poo Kitty of Doom.
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But you gave him (or her) a sweet, loving few days.
That's something, anyway.
*hug*
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