The light of my life was born and abandoned underneath the demountable office on one of my company's construction sites in Townsville. One of the girls took pity on these poor creatures and found homes for them. Oscar was the last one left and I love him to pieces despite his minute size, his predilection for illness, his occasional forgetfulness regarding the location of the kitty litter or his terrible habit of biting me...
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