My cat's name is Olivia Jordana. I was jogging one morning, four years ago and found this little ball of fur lying on the sidewalk. She was too weak to stand. I jogged home three miles with her in my arms. She was about 8 weeks old. The vet told me that she would not make it through the night, as she was dehydrated, starving, full of every worm you can name and had a respiratory infection. After many expensive trips to the vet, (over three straight months), Olivia is now a healthy, chubby best friend of mine.

I love her so much but the best part is that I found her the day before my birthday. She is my birthday gift from GOD and HE knew we were just what the other one needed. She is so awesome! I can't imagine life without her. Thank you GOD!