The foster dog killed one of my kittens today. I held her in my arms and watched her die... it was one of the saddest things I've ever had happen to me. I couldn't get his mouth open so he'd drop her. It's a 75 lb standard poodle, but he had jaws like a damm pitbull. I got my finger caught in there and it's all black and blue.
I'm going to bury the kitten tomorrow. She was a sweet little calico with green eyes. Her name was Menue, La Femme Menue which means the little girl in french.
I have one kitten left, she is solid black with gold eyes... her name is Taboo.
This dog is leaving by Sunday, he can't stay in my house.
Things will get better... just a sad day... Au revoir Menue
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