Runtz
Runtz is my speacial baby... a tabby i adopted him from my parents to stop him from going to the pound. In october 1998 someone broke into my house and the little fella got out the broken window when i was not home. I recieved a phone call from a neighbor telling me that her dog had just brought her in a kitten and she was wondering if it was mine...My heart was pounding and tears swelling. She told me he was in bad shape and needed to be put to sleep. I just didn't want to think of that.. I came home picked up the kitten and headed to the vets...I got the same response from the vets...but i could not bring myself to do it...I had a feeling in my heart that he would be ok. It took alot of work and patience with the lil fellow...he could not walk and had motor skills what so ever...i would spend hours with him on his back in my lap and excersise his legs and head...he is a true survivier he never gave up and worked harder than i did to walk again...He is sitting in my lap now as i am writing this a healthy 2 year old cat....with just one lasting affect from his attack...He goose steps with his front legs...He is a wonderfull friend and companion now and i truley love him.
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