Lilly – wanted to come to us

Winter. 18:00. Minus 6 degrees. The cold is chilling…I walk across the yard to the boiler room to make a fire…..suddenly MAAAAAAAAAAUU!!!! MAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUU!!!! An extremely loud, bright little voice…from the street…oh God, run over a cat, I thought…open the door, there in the corner huddled against the wall sits a skin and bones 250 gram (weighed the same) kitten with pus-filled eyes and stares at me fearfully…. luckily she wasn’t shy, so into the living room, clean her eyes, put drops in, into the quarantine box (toilet, water, food, everything in it), the main thing is WARM…. She inhales the food, then lies down in a corner and falls asleep…she is totally hand-shy for 4 months, but eats, has normal bowel movements, is otherwise inconspicuous, plays with the others in the children/family ward, is just extremely nervous…but when she sleeps, she also sleeps….Since about 1 month she thaws out, even comes to cuddle and be stroked on her own. Has developed well. Thanks….Top Mojo kitty, happy? I think so….better than freezing to death that night. Because that would have been it…or the wild dogs like to eat such defenseless kittens… Unfortunately deceased.