got from the pound when he was 6 weeks old. as soon as he was taken out of the cage, he grabbed at me with every one of his tiny claws and would not let go. he had decided that he was going to go home with us. hank is like my child. his fur smells dusty, pleasant and comforting when i hold him to my face and breath in. he has been with me through the many ups and downs of the last 14 years. he is a being who i deeply love.
hank had not been feeling well. i took hank to the vet for a check up and 