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That used to be my motto. I was/am a dog lover and always deemed them the more superior pet. Our last cat had passed away and we were completely cat free for a few months until a stray wandered into our yard.
Being the sucker I am for any hungry animal, I fed her. I noticed that she looked pregnant, but didn't really think anything of it. I figured she would be on her way once she ate and I wouldn't see her again. Obviously, I was wrong. The feedings continued until one day she disappeared. I could hear faint "meows" coming from underneath the house and figured she had given birth to the kittens under there. I wasn't too concerned because there were several places in which she could get in and out. Those little "meows" turned into one single one, and it was loud and persistent. I realized at that point, the female cat was probably gone. Under my house is nothing but crawl space... and scary. The only way a person can fit under there is in one spot, and the "meow" was all the way on the other end of the house. I armed myself with a hoodie and a flashlight, pulling my body towards the sound with my arms. I finally reached him. He was in an area that was under the kitchen sink. I had to reach past a couple of his dead siblings to get him. He was wet and had mud all over him. There was an open area where a brick was missing, so I placed him outside on the ground and hurried to get out of there. I didn't know what to do! It was a Sunday, so in my illogical thinking, I took him to PetSmart, where they have a Banfield. I asked the lady at the counter what exactly I needed to buy and what to do. She told me about feeding and how I need to stimulate him to use the bathroom. So I armed myself and I was completely prepared! I named him Muddy. Here he is, 3 years later:
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Kitten
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Absolutely! He loves to sleep on me and "nurse." He nibbles my shirt and kneads. I look at him and say, "Muddy, you know this is not normal, right?" He is very temperamental though. He can switch from all loving to mean in no time, if he's tired of me petting him.
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