3 years ago, one afternoon, from no where, came this cat, crawled out from the drain in front of my house. He has a blind eye and a dislocated jaw and only a few teeth left.
He was very skinny and suffering from a serious mange, with blood covering his face, head and ears.
It broke my heart to see him in such a condition and I got the vet to treat him. After one month of treatment, he recovered and he has then become my pet. My fatty boy. He is my first cat and because of my frequent visit to the vet, I met a lot of animal lovers that have inspired me to become a animal rescuer. If I can, why not. It means a lot to the animals.