Walking down the street one night, you heard a quiet, squeaky noise. First, you tried to ignore it, but the you started feeling sorry for whatever was making the noise. Following the squeaks and mews, you came across a box. You peaked inside. There was a tiny, grey and white kitten inside.

There was no mother or siblings in sight. What had happened? Deciding something, you slowly went and grabbed the shaking ball of fluff. You started walking, and soon reached the nearest veterinary clinic. They checked up on the kitten. The vet says, that the kitten needs someone to take care of it. You volunteered.

You came home wit you new supplies. Putting the kitten on a new cat bed in your house. You had named this kitten, Squeak. She was a female kitten, 2 weeks old. And now, you were taking care of her. Time for the first ever. You filled up a small bottle with milk, warmed it up, and approached the kitten.