I was found on Christmas Eve, right in the middle of the road, with my mum. We were cold, hungry, exhausted, and covered in fleas.
Kind people stopped and took us straight to the vets. There, we finally got food and water, flea treatment, and a full check — including for microchips. Of course, there were none.
A few days after I was rescued, I got very sick and was diagnosed with parvo. It was a hard fight, but I’m a strong girl and I survived .
Now I’m recovering, gathering my strength day by day, learning that the world can be kind after all.
Very soon, I’ll be ready to start the next chapter of my life and will be available for adoption — hopefully into a home where I’ll never be cold, hungry, or scared again.