Thriving together
Amber and the vet monitored from above, documenting every detail. They noted how Ivey’s cries grew louder, stronger, changing slowly into playful chirps. Her tiny limbs stretched more confidently, gaining surprising control. Day after day, the fragile creature grew more alive. And Cora’s devotion never wavered. She groomed, cradled, and guarded with the focus of a mother. The fragile baby wasn’t just surviving anymore — she was thriving under Cora’s care.
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