Tuesday, November 3, 2009

The reason I don't have as much doll time anymore.

Little Miss Wiggles. I caught her back in August. Nobody knows where she came from. My aunt fed her cats one morning, and there she was.

She was a tiny, skinny kitten with a bot fly maggot eating a hole in her neck. Now she is a big, strong girl.

This is her at two pounds, now she's over five.


D7ana said...

She's adorable. Glad to hear that you and your aunt saved her. Our cat, Louie, was rescued from street life, too.

MissSpottyJane said...

Thanks. I really think "saved" cats know they've been rescued, and are thankful for it.