Mother Mongoose
Some cats – like most people – are born unfortunate.
Kitty was born small, weak and promptly abandoned by her mother. Cold and lonely she crawled behind a pile of logs dumped nearby. Living alone among the cold damp logs of wood, thrown carelessly at the back of our yard, she had nothing to eat, no where to go and no one to snuggle upto. And very little courage to venture out in search of the above three.
And into this scene of loneliness and deprivation – entered yours truely.
