one of mine was dumped in a carrier bag with his brother and sister at ten days old, hand reared by the rescue i work at, i saw him at 3 weeks old hamster sized he fitted in the palm of my hand fell in love and now five years later hes a huge, hairy, georgous, ginger and white asbo cat with catitude and i am so glad that he was the one i picked
She had been with them for three years and never allowed out. Then one day they just evicted her as they couldnt cope with the fleas . She hid behind my shed for ages before I realised she was there.....needless to say that they didnt feed her
She has gone from wolfing fdown everything put in front of her to now sniffing the food quizzically and wandering off with a "get stuffed" attitude to it . She will accept roast chicken though....entitled. ..much?
Aw that's so lovely! How people can be so mean to animals I'll never know. My cat was a waif of a kitten when we first got her and it was lovely to see her grow when she was so close to death thanks to someone else's cruelty. It truely is a wonderful feeling to be a part of something so special. Can't wait to see pics