As always, me and my father can’t stand to see animals suffer and we found out today that this one was dumped after the owner moved out of the building three-ish weeks ago. After seeing her around, scared, hungry, suffering we couldn’t just let it be like that for her. With some help, we got her to the vets today and are now calling her our own.
The vets confirmed she was owned by someone who used to live here due to her chip. Her name, according to the records, is Zelda. She’s sick, but nothing that can’t be taken care of. Tonight is the first night she’ll be with us. I hope to make this a good home for her.
Welcome to the family, Zelda!