So here’s the story of how little Pongo ended up home with me.
We were walking back home when we heard him meowing weakly from a dark corner. When he saw me, he immediately scrambled to my feet. He was scrawny, starving, and shivering.
Now I’m not really a cat person. All my good friends who know me well know that I like dogs much more than cats. But this one followed me on my way home and refused to leave my side. I couldn’t find it in me to leave him out in the cold to die hungry.
So, he’s now in my care and I will be posting the progress of his recovery here! Watch him grow and get better through love and care 🙂