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Marius was my mommy's first baby. She had moved out after living with her boyfriend for 6 year's. Her own place ...it was nice, but empty. When my grandmother found these poor babies tied in a shoebox and dumped in the woods in the middle of a heat-wave, she visited them often, watching them grow strong and frisky. She told grandma that she would take whoever was the last- she loved them all. But Marius and mommy seemed to bond; he would always come right to her for snuggles when she visited. Seems they were meant to be together, because he was the last of the litter. He made mommy's new apartment a home! I love him! We play together, and he snuggles with me when we nap. |
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