One day we took Naughty and Simba to the fourth floor terrace. Both of them chased each other playfuly. Simba was three months old. Naughty was winning the game. Simba wanted to escape so he jumped the terrace walls and fell headlong down to the bottom! We were in a state of shock we thought he is no more. Then we saw that he was breathing! God had taken him in his lap and landed him safely to the ground in a sitting position! He was bleeding profusely and his leg was injured. We rushed him to the vet. She was baffled to see that after dropping from the fourth floor, how could he survive. It was God's blessing. He couldn't snatch Simba from us for the third time!
Slowly slowly time healed his wound. Our love and care gave him the strength to come back to his feet. He limped no more.He has perfectly recovered with no sign of injury!
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