In Spring 2008, my friends and I were ready for a new, furry roommate. One morning, I went to our local shelter, planning to scoop up a ginger cat I had seen a couple days before. When I got there, however, the cat had already been adopted. Deeply disappointed, I looked half-halfheartedly at the other cats, but no one seemed to fit. Then I noticed a small, rather pathetic tuxedo kitty staring plaintively at me from a corner cage. Her identification card told me she was roughly a year old and had been rescued from an animal hoarding situation. It was clear from her appearance that her short life had not been an easy one. She was extremely underfed, with her ribs and spine visible through her coat. She had some surface scratches on her left eye and a piece of her right ear was missing. A runty little girl, with a head small even for her petite body, she had probably fought her share of battles for what little food was in her last home. I opened the cage to let her sniff my hand and determine whether she was interested in me. Immediately, she pushed... Read More Here: greatergood.me/1xYIrQO #TheAnimalRescueSite #StoriesofLove
Posted on: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 02:00:25 +0000
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