My daughter had two feral kittens, very young, rescued a few months apart. The older male was quite vicious until the female kitten came along. He became obsessed with the kittten (they were both "fixed" of course) and pretty much forgot to be vicious. She was always a gentle soul. She had them both for about 16 years. When the male became ill and died the female pined away, stopped eating and died a few months later.
Now she has a domestic kitten who is vicious and always in trouble. I keep telling her to get a second kitten. She keeps telling me to shut up.
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