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Mrs. MD befriended a kitty, really young, very shy, but needed to be fed as she was thin as a rail. She gave her a name Kiki because she was a little kitty kitty. She was renamed Quickie, because well you know, she got knocked up really fast.
She had 3 the first litter, and it looked like two were going be with us for the long haul, until they were hit by cars, on the same evening, in separate events. I saw the second get whacked. He crossed the street to check out what I found later to his dead brother, and was hit coming back across the street.
Quickie, living up to her name, had already dropped their replacements, a litter of 4. We kept one and they are now both fixed.
Build a box, line it with blankets, the cat will take care of the rest. Instinct will take control.
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