18/06/2025
Imagine being only 9 weeks old removed from your momma and placed with a big Tom cat as your new owners want to “breed”
You have to defend yourself you can’t sleep as your constantly pestered you attack on sight as your terrified and your branded the nasty one that just wants to fight, your picked up and shut in a room on your own you cry and your the problem. Your eventually to scared to even eat your food.
Finally the new owners have enough they contact a rescue, you arrive at this strange house with strange smells and strange cats your terrified your exhausted
And your frustrated yet again fighting for your life, but wait a minute these cats don’t fight me back they give me space they try to play with me and the new humans just give me a kiss when I try to attack them.
Finally I am safe , finally I can trust these strange cats and they don’t try to steal my food in fact they encourage me to eat up, they bring me toys and when it all gets too much and I scream in their face they just look at me and curl up next to me. Finally I can sleep and feel safe to be a kitten.
Everyone says don’t worry baby girl your safe now nothing will ever hurt you again and I so want to believe that I really do as I like it here with my new friends and kind loving arms of my humans.