She's gorgeous, no? Cindy is not feral. In fact, when she first started coming to our feeding station at the park, she had a collar on - a cute little plastic collar with happy flowers and a sweet bell. She rubbed up against us and let us touch her. But the problem was, she was completely emaciated. She was starving. So who did she belong to? And where were they? And why weren't they feeding her? It was sad. And that happy little flowered collar just made it all the more sad.
Cindy on the right with her boy Tweeny on the left.