Hi… my name is Angel. 🤍🐾
I thought I was finished.
I had just given birth to three perfect little babies. They were warm, healthy, nursing beside me, and I finally thought I could relax.
But my tummy still hurt.
And I knew there was another baby inside me.
I was born on a farm about an hour and a half away from Pet Patrol. The number of cats there kept growing, and this was already going to be my third litter. My sister had three babies of her own just days before and there were still young cats on the farm.
Then Pet Patrol came for us.
Within a day of arriving at the sanctuary, my babies started coming. One… two… three.
I cleaned them. I cuddled them. I let them nurse.
And then we waited.
An hour passed.
Then another.
Twelve hours later, my last baby still hadn’t come.
I was tired. I was uncomfortable. And I had three tiny kittens depending on me while everyone desperately tried to find a veterinarian who could help.
They finally managed to get an X-ray, and there it was.
One very big baby still inside me.
The vets who looked at my X-ray all agreed—we couldn’t safely wait any longer.
Now a clinic has made room for me, and I’m being rushed in for an emergency C-section.
I’m scared.
I don’t know what’s going to happen when they take me away from my three little babies. I don’t know if the baby still inside me will be okay. I just know my body tried as hard as it could, and now I need someone to help me finish bringing my family safely into the world.
Pet Patrol didn’t hesitate.
Emergency surgery is expensive, but they told me not to worry about that. My only job is to be brave, come back to my babies, and hopefully bring their last little sibling home with me.
I’ve already spent so much of my life having litter after litter.
If I can get through this, these will be my last babies.
Then maybe, once they’re grown and don’t need their mama anymore, it’ll finally be my turn to be someone’s baby. 🤍
Please help me get back to my little family.
With one very tired but hopeful mama heart,
Angel 🤍🐾