OK woke up this morning to my 5yr old daughter......."Mom come see, there is something in the kitty box."
We have barn cats (all grey)that my kids have been taking care of. One of them is pregnant so the kids set up a little wooden box with a blanket and roof for her.
Seems tho that some other cat, we didn't know about left her baby (pure white) in the box.........literally left it, brand new fully formed, cleaned but unfortunately it was dead and had been for a while......poor little thing.
So I talked to the kids about the whole natural cycle of life & death thing, we had a little burial ceremony and found a nice rock as a head stone.
As soon as we where all done and they felt better I came inside and bawled for like 5mins. Sorry to put this here but Hubby just doesn't get why I get so emotional about these things, so thought I would share with all of you as I always feel better after I share here.

Hugz
Nams