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Tikki – the bundle of fur

Tikki – the bundle of fur

a bundle of fur made of skin and bones, just under 300 grams, at 3 degrees below zero…abandoned on a country road, found half-dead, still thin today, but healthy, and soooo cute…his fur tends to felt, dense plates form directly on the skin, so I can only occasionally...

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Flecki – a little ray of sunshine

Flecki – a little ray of sunshine

rescued from the street in the city, 250 grams, sick for months, today also one of the most social, affectionate, loving, and vocal tomcats with us…he is still small, will remain so, because he was so extremely malnourished already as a baby or probably also the...

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Kiki – from the old village

Kiki – from the old village

1 of five - 3 weeks old kittens, from the old village, “the mom was run over”. For Moldova extremely well-off people (2 houses, 2 cars, etc.) were too stupid (yes, you can read that too, it's the truth) to look after the cat for at least 4 months… See CATS OF MOLDOVA…...

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Gala – wanted to come along

Gala – wanted to come along

What do you do if you see an emaciated, shaggy longhair or medium-longhair cat on a wide thoroughfare in the village when the temperature is below zero? You pull over… What do you do when this cat immediately comes towards you and wants to jump into your car? You let...

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Rosu – from the old village

a small, anxious foundling who then, at the age of 9 months, terrorized all the other cats at a friend's out of fear, he himself didn't come to rest at all, didn't eat anymore, etc….. with us he was immediately peaceful, no idea what had disturbed him so much…Now a...

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Kucki – from the old village

Kucki – from the old village

Children from the village bring a tiny emaciated kitten with huge eyes in its emaciated skull to the gate late at night… “hey, Jerry, take her or she'll die”….ok, I take her… “thank you, here you have some money for sweets, thank you for not just killing or torturing...

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Nastassia – sat at the gas station

Nastassia – sat at the gas station

Expressway. Petrol station. 5 big dogs. I know them, stop there often, for diesel or coffee…the dogs behind me to the car…Maria throws the dogs something to eat, suddenly MAU!!!! MAU!!!!!! MAU!!!!!!, a relatively small cat among all the dogs….someone IRRER has...

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