MY LIFE FROM THE CORNER OF A CAGE…

Let me tell you my story

My name is Bormu, and my only refuge is the corner of my cage…

I was born on the street, I grew up on the street and I survived the the street.

I got sick, and I saw death very closely.

Life was cruel to me

The humans were cruel to me,

And that’s why I’m scared…

Good people often come to see me,

But I prefer to keep them away.

I prefer to stay in my corner

Even if it makes me invisible…

And so, I see life go by.

And sometimes I dream of a better life.

But always from here

From the corner of my cage…

Bormu urgently needs a family to help her overcome her fears.

Help us to achieve it.

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