Sooo I tried to die when I was first rescued, but I'm a little fighter and said 'NO WAY!' It was pretty awesome to have my foster mama helping me fight, without her or the lady that found me, I wouldn't be around to look cute in my sock sweaters. I lost a lot of my hair due to a skin infection so while it grows in (infection is gone), I wear little sock sweaters to stay warm. I'm the smallest of the litter, but since I got better, and warm, I'm not afraid to put my sisters in their place! They try to pick on me because of my soft sweaters, but I fight them off because I'm a mighty little dude for being so tiny. Anyway, I love to cuddle, snuggle, and burrow into warm soft places so I can sleep after playing.
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