After 31 Years of Marriage, My Husband Started Leaving Our Bed at Night ‘Because of His Back’ – Then I Heard Him Whisper, ‘Daddy Loves You Too’
“She responds surprisingly well to Susan.”
“Greg.”
He sighed.
“I found the litter behind the shed yesterday. I called the rescue immediately. They told me to wait and watch from a distance in case the mother came back.”
“And she didn’t?”
He shook his head.
“When the temperature started dropping and the kittens wouldn’t stop crying, the rescue told me to bring them inside. I managed to reach Susan, but Steve crawled farther underneath the garden border.”
I frowned.
“Steve?”
He nodded toward the second kitten.
“Susan’s sibling.”
“So you volunteered our house?”
“Temporarily.”
