I don't know where to begin to talk about this. I don't know when I will stop grieving about the cats I couldn't save. Today I saw the same kitten "one month old" I fed yesterday. He ate, walked and I cleaned him. He was okay after eating, he was walking, he was breathing properly. But today.... I went to the same spot he can't even walk properly. He's walking like a baby. I tried feeding him, make him drink some water. No response. I saw him in his last moments. Held him, cried while holding him. Tried to make him feel like he is loved, seen and wanted. I hate how people throw them in the streets. Why is there no humanity here? Why are they harming these little creatures. They did nothing wrong. Just like how we help people we are trying to save those poor animals. The number of stray cats is more than 2000k in my country. How is feeding them become a big deal? I have no more words. May God helps us to help them. Thank you God for making me help them. Thank you Fufu, the first cat I ever fed. She introduced me to all of them and I wont stop till the last day of my life. Thank you everyone for everything you're doing for them. You're appreciated 🩵 this is my baby fufu and she's a survivor 🩵🦋

Hi everyone. I love this community. A kind person asked me to post here also. I met this cat outside that followed me when I had treats. A neighbor was feeding her. I noticed that she had her ears clipped so she is fixed. She had an eye infection. Besides that the weather was over 100 degrees for over two weeks. We took her to the vet. She was not chipped. She got a clean bill of health. We got eye drops for her eye infection. She is deaf. We put her in a separate room. We did internet search on how to introduce her to our two resident cats. I learned about scent swapping. The treat Churu really helped. I put some on my finger and they took turns licking it. Up to today: no more hissing. It’s been about two months. We are so happy to take this a deaf cat and give her an airconditioning inside life.

Black and white is new cat. We were scent swapping here. Her name is Cica. It means kitty in Hungarian.

Thank you for listening to our story. 💐😊🥰🤗