First FIP, Now My Teeth

Hi… it’s me, Ember!

You might remember me from when I fought FIP.

I was just a tiny baby, and everyone worked so hard to help save me. My foster parents told me every single day how brave I was… and somehow, I made it through. 💙

I’m a little sad now though, I’m not feeling well again.

Lately my little teefies have been hurting. My foster parents could tell right away because I wasn’t eating the same, so they started giving me lots of yummy wet food and extra cuddles to make me feel better.

I thought maybe I just needed my teeth cleaned.

But when the vet looked closer, they found bad gingivitis and now I have to go back for surgery to remove seven teeth.

Seven. Little. Teefies. 🥺

That feels like a lot for a little kitty like me.

But everyone keeps telling me I’m a fighter. They say I’ve already been through so much for such a young girl, and I’m still sweet, cuddly, playful, and full of love.

And they’re right.

Even when I’m scared, I know I’m safe. I know I’m loved. I know my foster parents and Pet Patrol will keep helping me no matter what.

The surgery, medications, bloodwork, and future dental care are expensive, and Pet Patrol could really use help giving me the healthy, pain-free future I deserve.

I’m trying very hard to be brave again. 💙

With tiny kitten purrs,
Ember 🐱

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