I have a cat named Kittu. I had rescued him when he was small.
A crow attacked him when he was a tiny kitten. The crow had given him two bad wounds on his sides. A boy brought him to us. After that we took care of him.
At first he didn’t drink any milk. He could just crawl on his belly. But at the end of the day he drank some milk. After that he got better.
After that we got some medicine and treated his wounds.
Now he is a full grown and healthy cat.
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