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.