Jay

Flash back

I was only a few weeks old and from birth I've been abandoned, beat and put in pounds and rescue homes but no one seems to want me or at least long enough.
My mother pushed me aside when I was born and my father left me when his owner moved house.
I'm now in the pound, in the highest smallest cage ever, far from everyone else, the only friend I have is a rat that only comes in for my food and a warm place to sleep which it's never warm but for me to have fur it is for this rat. I have been in this pound for about 1 and a half weeks now and the closest thing I have come to is people sticking their fingers into my cage when they visit but never long enough to look or thing about me. I get given one meal a day and a little handful of biscuits at night which was never enough for me to eat after the rat comes to visit me. I just wish someone would love me ...