So I rescued a kitten back in November. My son saw her scampering outside. When I put food out for her, I realized that she wasn’t someone’s baby. She was a homeless kitten possibly separated from her mother. This is what she looked like at first:
And this is Bailey today.
Do you believe in fate? I do. Bailey came along for a reason. The first time I held her, she purred and snuggled. ❤
She's loveable and my other two rescues I adopted through Furry Friends Network have accepted her into the fold. So glad she came into my life. 🙂