A daring move
By the fourth day, things took a turn. Ivey’s appetite dropped, and her small cries weakened. At the same time, Cora’s restlessness grew worse. She paced constantly, calling louder and longer than before. The contrast was impossible to miss. In their quiet corner of the facility, Amber and the vet exchanged worried looks. Every hour, both creatures seemed to decline more, as though the separation itself was slowly breaking them down.
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