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Pray For Vincent
I am scared to death.
I need to take Vincent, my little orange foster kitten in to work with me tomorrow. He has developed really loose stools, and that's not good. It will contribute to his dehydration and could potentially be a sign of worse things. He's still eating, and is alert, but with these things sometimes looks are deceiving. I held him tonight and he is so small he fits in my cupped hands, wrapped around his little body with his head sticking out. He fell asleep in my hands and all I could do was listen to him purr and kiss his little face. He is so precious.
I'm not religious at all, but I'm doing my own form of praying for him. Please do the same if you would be so kind, not for me, but for a small soul that just needs the encouragement to stay with us.
You can bet everything you own I will fight whatever sickness he might have- but if I have to let him go- he will go in my own hands, with my tears to send him on his way.
I could be overstating everything, and things could turn out ok- and I sure hope that is the case. I guess I'll find out more tomorrow.
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