My name is Monique, I am a few days old, I am a tabby short tail kitten, my eyes are closed, I dont know how, I dont know why, but I am lucky to be picked up by someone from the street in east coast park. M I being abandon? I really dont know, many such cases of kittens had been thrown out from the home by their owners who didnt expect the arrival of us. Thankfully I managed to find a foster mummy, her name is Britney, she is a one eye mini pinscher who was rescued and her pregnancy was unknown. She gave birth to a very cute bubbly step brother of mine namely Percy jr. My adopted mummy heard my cry and without hesitation, she hope into the box n picked me up, brought me into the nest where Percy jr was resting before uncle Derrick could even introduce me into the family. Britney mummy cleaned me up, stimulate me to pee n poo, and even feed me with her milk, I was so hungry and was just suckle on the milk provider, it was yummy, now my adopted mummy even have me sleeping under her body which I needed the warm, she provides me with all that I needed now. Uncle Derrick was so stressful thinking about having to wake up every 2 hours to feed me and stimulate me to pee, all these has been taken over by my mummy Britney. Indeed I am a lucky kitten, but not everyone are as lucky as me, to be found and to be accepted into the family, guess I am now able to settle in with the warm of my new mummy and my new brother. I will fight on for survival for all I can, please also keep me in your prayers, I will grow up to be a good cat. Uncle Derrick has attached pictures of me and my mummy, how my mummy feeds me and care for me, thats truly amazing, and I think thats mother instinct for all mummies when they see a vulnerable young just like me. Will I bark when I grow up? I really dont know. Perhaps? I shall learn. I am a dog cat and my name is Monique .
Posted on: Sun, 30 Nov 2014 14:44:54 +0000
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