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So I then heard dead baby kittens under my bed.


a few of you may remember when I posted about this Heart Break in our world. Here is the continuing story

When my cat, Snickers was in mourning for her babies that didn’t make it past their first night.

And then, a few weeks ago, I told my mom. “I swear to all things holy I heard a KITTEN in my bedroom last night” She said “you’re dreaming”..

I figured I was…yanno middle of the night, dreaming, and the like it is possible.

so…Tonight I get home from work, and whip off my bra (cause bras off yanno) and head into my room to put on the comfy after work clothes and on my bed…

was this

Looking for momma

Looking for Momma

another picture

Rooting for Momma

Rooting for momma

Mystery

Mystery the amazing

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8 comments on “So I then heard dead baby kittens under my bed.

  1. Awwh so glad one baby made it.

    PS. I also whip off my bra when I get home and rush to my bedroom for comfy clothes.

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  3. Awe! So Cute! What will you name him?

  4. Nice name and it suits him perfectly. So sweet to see that one kitten actually survived. 🙂

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  6. […] compete with black cats, and the plague. It all started when I found what I wrongly assumed was a Dead Baby Kitten under my bed, turns out the mother fucker was alive. ALIVE. I tell you. I am waiting for him/her/it […]

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