Chilli

My mum was just an ordinary, no-fancy street cat, struggling to survive. She was heavily pregnant, and people kept kicking her away like she was trash. When we were born, we were weak, hungry, and our eyes were crusted shut with infection. She did her best to feed us, until she never came back. We waited and cried, but she never returned. Since then, I am with Paws of Hope Rescue, waiting to be rescued again. Since then, I am with Paws of Hope Rescue with my sibling Mousy, waiting to be rescued again. I want to sleep on pillows and be spoilt like my fellow friends.