Brazilian Wasing Post Pregnancy

The yellow color of the cat shelter

Candy, a black kitten with a sprinkling of white under his chin, is the involuntary protagonist of this story. We had found in front of the cattery and she had come all bullish meeting. It was a fragile and delicate kitten and had conquered all with his kindness. On September 2
Candy disappear from kitten garten, where we had admitted to cure the fungal infection. Whether it away? But how? The kitten garten is fenced and covered, and the network is intact. Whether inadvertently release the door? We pass under the sieve every corner of the shelter, but Candy is not the slightest trace. We are puzzled: the escape and adventure are not by yourself.
few days after a voluntary notice that the fence was torn open right around the kitten garten (35 cm in width and 120 height).
that someone wanted to enter the cattery Candy to steal what seems to us unlikely. But it seems that there is nothing ever fetched.
And you get to the end of the story, which is ugly and hideous as we feared without wanting to admit even to ourselves.
The day after his disappearance Candy was found in a garden of Sant'Angelo in Vado. Only a fortuitous series of circumstances we are aware. And two days ago has returned to the cattery to be taken by people who have found. And that she is no shadow of dubbio.Tante kittens are black with a dash of white under his chin. But Candy was the only fungus and front paws shaved for an IV that had done!
We are happy and we do not know, or we want to speculate, we leave to the reader.

Seasonal Allergies And Throat Tightness

Leandro

On arrival Leandro was a really bad cat and awkward, ungainly, and the ugliest of all. Life was hard for him, and it shows. Some time passed before he recovered, but not only shooting. It became even a nice cat, old yes but "well-carrier."
The cattery had become his home and we are its masters. The environment was especially loved the surgery. Avevamo il nostro daffare a scacciarlo, ma, non si sa come, lui era sempre lì. Non c’è persona che sia passata al gattile in questi ultimi tempi e che non abbia fatto la conoscenza di Leandro. Perché lui era immancabilmente presente. Nulla di fatto poteva avvenire nell’ambulatorio a sua insaputa.
Poi Leandro ha cominciato a dimagrire e noi, con tanta tristezza, ci siamo accorti che la sua fine era vicina. Quando non è stato più capace di alzarsi dalla cuccia, l’abbiamo portato nel “suo” ambulatorio dove l’abbiamo trovato senza vita la mattina successiva. Se ne è stato cosciente, credo che sia stato felice di finire lì i suoi giorni.