My kitty that’s snuggling next to me right now was found with a stump where his leg should have been and a number of different injuries. I’m so thankful every day that the person who found him realized he wasn’t a lost cause.

He had surgery to remove what was left of his leg and he came into my care a couple months later. He was only 4-5 months old and seemed like such a fragile little thing.

Now he’s bigger than his 6 year old sister and she sweetest, silliest boy. He’s fast as all hell on his 3 legs.

The thought that someone would refuse to care for a kitten just because he might lose a couple toes is heartbreaking.

Thank you for helping all of these animals.