Maybe three weeks ago, I was walking with Blake back to his apartment and I hear crying (in meow form) coming from the bushes. I lean down and try to see in, and Blake looks around the other side. Then this teeny, tiny black kitten toddles toward me. It was so young that it was barely able to walk and its eyes were blue. I moved my hands a little
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