So it would seem as though the no-tailed kitten's no-tailed relative (maybe mama, maybe older sibling? Who can tell when they run away so fast?) has returned to pick up said little blob of cuteness and love and fur. But, um, he's been placed in the agency for adoption by a great family who will love him and not let him roam free in the mean streets.
Still, I can't help but feel badly - I mean, you can see it on said relative cat's face:
"I am sure I left that kitten right.here. and told him not to move...now where could he be?"
Shhh...don't tell Ben, but I fed relative kitty today. It looked like it could use a decent meal.
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