This little guy was the first born, he wandered away from his mama just minutes after being born, slipped under the fence, and fell down into a deep crack in the pavement between the alley way and the fence. I could hear him meeping, but I couldn't find him right away. When I did find him, he was wedged face down in a crevice full of dead weeds and broken glass. I reached in and plucked him out, and now he is thriving.
Initially, I wasn't sure if it was o.k. to name him Alex... but yesterday, I did, and no sooner did I say so than he yawned, rolled onto his back and kicked his little legs in the air, revealing a pair of ENORMOUS TESTICLES. Way to live up to your namesake, baby Alex.
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