Today was a sad day in the Marshall house. It started off great. Scott was home and made pancakes for us for breakfast. But then we went outside to feed the kittens. One did not get up and meow like usual. The change from being hot to super cold overnight was too much for one little kitten to handle. Little Susan had died.
Susan was Addy's kitty. Addy could tell because she had some white between her legs. She didn't believe that her kitty had died until she looked and saw the white mark. Then she cried as she realized that her new little friend would not wake up. These kittens are teaching more lessons than I imagined.
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