Smallest of the litter, I didn’t want him at first, my eyes on his bigger sister, but he won us over with his determined fight as he pushed to get to the food bowl, trying to make his way through the mass of other wiggling…
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Smallest of the litter, I didn’t want him at first, my eyes on his bigger sister, but he won us over with his determined fight as he pushed to get to the food bowl, trying to make his way through the mass of other wiggling…