I found a little kitten in my yard. It was raining and I found him in the corner of a small box trying to stay dry. His Mom had booted him from the pack. You know they say animals can sense when something is wrong with their babies. So I brought him in, named him Brandon and fed him with a syringe and he did really good . At 6 weeks he was eating on his own and then yesterday he got sick again so I went back to feeding him with a syringe. I tried for 8 weeks to save him only to come home from work this morning and find his little body next to the couch. He was such a precious little boy. He was black and white with long hair. I had taken him to the vet last Monday but the vet said to wait a couple of weeks before he gets his shots because he was sick. He couldn't pull through, he really tried but he couldn't do it. His little life ended way to soon. Please keep him in your thoughts and please pray that he crossed over the bridge. I'm so sorry Brandon but please remember that Mommy loves you and we'll be together again someday.

That's so sad. He fought so hard. Bless you for trying to save him. At least he knew love during his short life. I know it's hard even when it's only after having one for a short time. You're in my thoughts.
-Donna

Poor little fellow. It doesn't seem fair sometimes. He was lucky that you helped and supported him. I will keep Brandon in my prayers
Liz