Swivel's kits
oh this wasn't a planned litter. She came here pregnant. I took her and
her fella in. They were both living in terrible conditons, on rotten
wood, that had nothing in the cage..not any type of bedding of any
kind...or any toys. Nothing, totally empty cage. Just sat in their own
urine. They also used to get hit. They were scary to handle, but I
couldn't leave them there.
If we moved to fast, the fella (fidget) used to duck his head down and
close his eyes, waiting for the blow. It broke my heart. It took him
about a year to loose the 'haunted' look from his eyes.
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