I still remember her as a kitten, Just this little thing still healing from an injury she had before me and my former roommates adopted her. As my roommates went their separate ways she was there to keep me company in my loneliest hours.

As tume went by that Injury took its toll. Even to this day she has weak legs and her hormones are so out of wack that she licked off almost all her fur. As the vet bills grew worse and the stress at work more than ever I simply couldn't devote enough time to her.

With the help of an animal rescue service She was matched with a very rich woman with more than enough financial means to get the helf she need. I am relived and sad at the same time, but the sadness will fade in time.