I am Pretty Girl because I am now a very pretty, white long-furred girl. I wasn’t so pretty when I first came to my foster mom’s house. My owners had thrown me outside after their landlord told them “no cats!” I became so full of fleas that my skin was full of scabs from being bitten so much. I was also starved and dehydrated. I am now truly beautiful. (One of these photos of me were taken over a month ago; I was truly in bad shape.)I can’t wait to be loved and admired for the sweetheart that I am. Want a real beauty in your home? Come and behold!
