One sunny afternoon, two stray cats wandered into my yard. Among them, a tiny kitten appeared to be in distress. The kitten, looking sickly and dazed, sat motionless while the other tabby cat watched from a distance. Initially, I suspected the kitten might be the tabby's offspring or that its mother might be nearby, so I approached cautiously.
As I observed the situation for about ten minutes, swatting away mosquitoes, I realized the tabby cat was not moving away but merely watching. Deciding to investigate further, I approached the kitten.
The tabby cat bolted, leaving me alone with the ailing kitten. Upon closer inspection, I found the kitten’s eyes sealed shut with pus.
The tabby cat’s departure left me uncertain whether it was the kitten's mother or simply a stray. Regardless, the kitten's condition was severe. Without medical intervention, the tiny creature wouldn't survive. I made the decision to take the kitten, whom I named Ice Cube, into my care.
On our way back, I noted that despite her condition, Ice Cube still exhibited some strength.
Her nose was blocked with mucus, and her eyes were likely infected with the herpes virus. Once home, I prepared to tend to her needs, starting with debridement and treatment.
The article is not finished. Click on the next page to continue.
The article is not finished. Click on the next page to continue.
Next page
