Tuesday, November 3, 2009

The reason I don't have as much doll time anymore.

Little Miss Wiggles. I caught her back in August. Nobody knows where she came from. My aunt fed her cats one morning, and there she was.

She was a tiny, skinny kitten with a bot fly maggot eating a hole in her neck. Now she is a big, strong girl.

This is her at two pounds, now she's over five.






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2 comments:

  1. D7anaNovember 5, 2009 at 4:16 PM

    She's adorable. Glad to hear that you and your aunt saved her. Our cat, Louie, was rescued from street life, too.

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  2. MissSpottyJaneNovember 9, 2009 at 5:46 AM

    Thanks. I really think "saved" cats know they've been rescued, and are thankful for it.

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