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Hey, my pet has gotten very ill. I don't know if she'll make it and right now I'm worried about getting her to eat and drink properly. I probably won't respond for a while since I need to help her. If she passes I'll probably need to be gone longer and I'll let you know if I need longer to be gone but if she is able to recover I'll be back once she's stable. Thank you for the understanding.
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I'm so sorry to hear that. I understand your concern and you can have as much time as you need to care for her. I wish her good health and hope she starts to feel better. I have dealt with the same situation countless times before so I know what you are going through. Again take as much time as you need and don't feel like you need to rush back here to reply.
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Malcolm stayed out on his balcony for about an hour more until he heard a knock on his door. He stood up and carefully went that way to see who it was. When he opened the door he saw his mother standing there with a tray of food. "I brought you some lunch," she says with a gentle smile as Mal took the tray. The smile shifted to a small frown as she asked, "Where is Cameron." "In his room," Mal answered as he saw that there was two sets of food on the tray as he sat it on a small table. The queen sighed and nodded before she went next door and gently knocked, loud enough for it to be heard still. ~ (Note: Don't reply to this until your pet is better or you feel better)
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