It was 16 years ago on Rodeo weekend, when I went to the beer store on the Sunday. This guy had a screaming kitten in a bag. I stuck my hand in the bag and this little black kitten grabbed my arm with all her might. I took her home to find she was too young to eat. I had to resort to feeding her canned milk with an eye dropper until the Cloverdale Pharmasave opened the next day. I was there early in the morning at opening time to buy kitten replacement milk, bottle and nipples. My husband had to bottle feed her during the day while I was at work. Spike is now an old girl and my husband is still her "mom".


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