My Daughter Named This Orange Kitten—9 Days Later, I Buried Her

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Every night at 7:15, a tiny orange kitten climbed the stairs and cried at a little girl's bedroom door. Her mother was about to give him away.

Lily was seven when she named a 14-ounce runt "Sunny" because he looked like the morning. Nine days later, she was gone. After the funeral, the kitten kept climbing onto the stair rail at her bedtime, night after night, and her grieving mother could not bear to look at him. On the twelfth night, with the carrier already open, she found a shoebox under her daughter's bed — and a secret video that changed everything.

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