I learned today that the kitten I found in the field and took to the animal shelter died of dehydration on the first night in the shelter.
I told my daughter that the kitten was no longer at the shelter for her to see and to bring home, but I didn't tell her that he died. I don't want to lie and say another family adopted him, but I don't know if she'll comprehend that the kitty was sick and didn't make it.
Poor thing. I'm upset that I couldn't do more for him.
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I'm sad to hear that. I hate it when the little ones (animal and human alike) have a rough time. Hopefully Jader forgets about him soon.
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