After a few weeks of feeding and caring for Max, I realized that even though I wanted to help him, I don't have the financial means to take care of him properly. It saddens me because I love the dog. I need to take him to the vet, but I don't have the car to take him in. But I have found the perfect home for him. A friend of mine, whose an avid dog lover and who has more money than I do, agreed to be his new owner. So now, Max has a new home. He is happy and well off. But, I have good news. I will, in a few days, be adopting a new cat. A black and white kitten named Karla. I am not a very good judge of age, but I believe she is about 5 or 6 weeks. When I held her, I could hold her stomach in my palm. She is so teeny! I have my place all ready for her. Her mother had been posioned to death. The kitten was given to me by a friend. So I will be happy again. At least I can take her to the vet, by bus.
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10/15/01 at 4:32pm