I found Dario Argento (originally nicknamed Fuku which was supposed to mean lucky) outside in a parking lot at 3-5 days old.
I heard him crying and went to follow the noise, and found a tiny gray kitten. His eyes were still closed.
I had no idea what I was doing but, with the internet, some online friends, and my vet’s help. He made it. We were very lucky as he had no fleas, and no health problems save a few scares with a lack of poo which turned out to be nothing. When I first brought him home, I’d had a friend recently decide that he was looking for a kitten. At first, I’d planned to raise the kitten, get him/her fixed and give them to my friend.
But, my friend wanted a female, as his heart-cat was a male blue tabby (that looked a lot like Dario) and passed due to crystals. And... Dario is unlike any other kitten I’ve ever had. Aside Baby Fred, my heart-cat. He follows me, cuddles with me, comes when called and sleeps with me at night. I realized I couldn’t part with him. I’d wanted a cat for a while but it hadn’t felt right at the time.
And here he is now;
I heard him crying and went to follow the noise, and found a tiny gray kitten. His eyes were still closed.
I had no idea what I was doing but, with the internet, some online friends, and my vet’s help. He made it. We were very lucky as he had no fleas, and no health problems save a few scares with a lack of poo which turned out to be nothing. When I first brought him home, I’d had a friend recently decide that he was looking for a kitten. At first, I’d planned to raise the kitten, get him/her fixed and give them to my friend.
But, my friend wanted a female, as his heart-cat was a male blue tabby (that looked a lot like Dario) and passed due to crystals. And... Dario is unlike any other kitten I’ve ever had. Aside Baby Fred, my heart-cat. He follows me, cuddles with me, comes when called and sleeps with me at night. I realized I couldn’t part with him. I’d wanted a cat for a while but it hadn’t felt right at the time.
And here he is now;