![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I couldn't see that my brothers and sister had any purpose whatsoever. Often finding a place to suckle meant pushing aside what I now knew was the snout of a sibling seeking to crowd me out of my share, which was really irritating. I had figured out that when the chill air struck my skin it meant she had gone somewhere, but when the warmth returned it would be time to feed. Though my vision had resolved itself only to the point where I could distinguish fuzzy forms in the light, I knew that the large and beautiful shape with the long wonderful tongue was my mother. One day it occurred to me that the warm, squeaky, smelly things squirming around next to me were my brothers and sister.
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