This was Oliver on the first night we got him. My son brought him home because he was afraid he would die if he didn’t. His friend’s little sister found him in their back yard & wanted to keep him. She’d had him for 3 days & when the asked what she’d been feeding him & she said she had nothing to feed him. (she was just 11 yrs old) So my son said, “I’m taking him home to Mom!” & that was what he did. He was not doing well. His stomach was so bloated from starvation & he was soooooo young. We tried bottle feeding him but luckily our 5 mama’s all took him in like one of their own! I kept him with me & on a heating pad & in no time he was up & running, doing great! He was such a cutie! He has a new home now & has since been renamed to Felix.