This stray cat used to visit the same doorstep every day, her belly round with pregnancy. She would come quietly, eat softly, and slip back into the streets.
Then one morning, she didn’t appear for a whole week, and it seemed like she was gone for good.
But one day, she returned, eyes shining, tail held high, and behind her, a tiny kitten stumbled along, looking just like her.
She sat there proudly, almost as if saying, “Look… this is my daughter.” That simple moment was a quiet reminder that even stray cats remember kindness, and sometimes return it in the sweetest way.
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