She has a pretty face, doesn’t she? You wouldn’t know she was a stray from this picture. What you can’t see are the flea bites and scabs all over her body.
She’s scrawny and missing a lot of fur.
Judging by how thin she is, I guess she’s not much of a hunter. Maybe that’s because she’s been declawed.
She’s been on her own for awhile, but she’s a friendly little thing. And her name is Grace.
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