The little black and white furbal that I was supposed to get today died. Apparently, Karla's mother was poisoned and her babies also died from drinking from their mother's milk. I don't understand, though, because when I saw Karla on sunday, she didn't look too sick. I have her some cat milk that I had when Jake was with me. Then again, she never really moved when I held her. Just curled up to me. I am not to sad because I haven't gotten attached to her yet. But I am still mad. I don't know the whole story. My friend who was giving me the kitten told me about it. The mother cat was an indoor/outdoor cat. So I am searching for a new furball.
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10/19/01 at 11:26am