I have just seen a photo with a poor dog all wounded and I want to tell you that it is absolutely terrible to see all kind of animals cut, wounded, tail cut and so on. Few people in this world really care of the animals they have around. There are so many people in so many countries with all kinds of laws in this world. In poor countries like the South East European countries such images are symbols of bestiality. Who cares of a poor animal when humans are treated worse at daylight? I am the happy mother of a great tomcat. He got a permanent partner who gave birth to four kittens who she carefully hidden in the attic of my house. It's a very clean cat and so she trained her kittens. So, she's a great mother for my tomcat 's sons and daughters. Yet, something happened one day and the peace in our small community has been harmed. I have a dog that protects me from villains. He's also great, He does not bites my kittens and accepts the fact that kittens live inside while he has to stand all the inconveniances of a protection dog. One of the kittens disappeared for a few days and I was so sorry because it had been my favourite little tomcat, very much alike his father. I thought a dog had caught him and he'd gone forever. Yet, after a few days of absence my little favourite came home. I couldn't believe my eyes, once because I saw him healthy and happy, and twice ... because I saw another little kitten just like him at my door, sure another son of my tomcat. He lost his mother somehow and he reached his real father's home by getting a friend in the little junior. Like two drops of water, hardly one could distingush them one from another. Yet, in a few weeks my favourite became a little furry ball while the new commer got thinner and thinner. The cat did not allow him to eat, simply pushed him away whenever food was offered to all of them. It was so sad to see how she nourished her kittens and the stranger had to look at that happy family as an outsider. I felt guilty and I tried to compensate the loss of his real mother. I grabbed a broomstick and I let her know that I fed her and her kittens and that the little lonely one was mine. 'Now, you have to take care of all the kittens or I get rid of you, as a happy love partner of my tomcat', I told her. She clearly got the message but she tried to cheat whenever I wasn't watching at her, so I had to feed the thinner and thinner kitten in her absence. One day I got the idea to offer him some nourishing vitaminized sticks for chickens that were meant to get fat hens in a short period of time of the thin chickens in the courtyard. In a few days my little kitten became almost normal, his bones lost the evidence and he fought the cold days with no harm.

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