The first picture is of Peanut, aka Baby Cat. A friend rescued her in the dead of winter, sick, emaciated, dehydrated and freezing. She was literally dying, and q wouldn’t eat or drink on her own. I syringed food and water into her and had her on antibiotics for a severe infection. My vet and I weren’t sure she would make it. But after a few days, she started eating and drinking on her own, and seemed to make a full recovery. She was probably about two years old in this picture. She was a very happy girl, and purred and loved belly rubs. She had significant heart issues, and died suddenly last November. She was only about two and a half years old when she died. I was devastated to lose this baby. Part of me died with this girl. 😟
The second picture is of one of my little foster babies. I bottle fed this little guy. He was absolutely precious. Unfortunately, I only had him for 10 days before he died. But, they were quality days for the little guy. At least he knew love in his short little life. I am still fostering his brother and two other babies.