A neighbor of mine just found an abandoned kitten last week. She came over to tell me of the new addition to her family and of course I had to go right over to see it. She has been named “Precious” and she is only .7 lbs, barely a month old. My neighbor took her to the vet as Precious was so emaciated. She was extremely anemic due to the amount of fleas on her. And her little eyes were crusted shut due to conjunctivitus.
My wonderful neighbor has been feeding her babyfood (Veal and Lamb) per the vets instructions and Pedialyte with a dropper. In the space of a week, Precious has progressed greatly, against the odds given by the vet, and her eyes are better and she is actually walking around now. She seems to have imprinted on the Jack Russell they already have.
I fell in love with Precious. She fits in the palm of my hand and despite what she’s been through, is very relaxed and loving. There is something magical about babies… no matter what species.
