Too often
I hear sad tales of an existing pet developing FIP after the introduction of a cat or kitten from a high - risk source, such as a breeder or rescue shelter.
Not exact matches
I
hear tales in my family of great great great Aunts and Uncles sailing from Liverpool and taking the road trains over the mighty continent of America to the West Coast, and think how
sad and scared those goodbyes must have been as mothers fare - welled daughters and sons with only the hope of a letter or two.
Though it's
sad to
hear about such stories and the losses these people suffered, many times they'll serve as cautionary
tales about how not to live in North San Jose.