Carrie was just a kitten herself when she became a mother. She raised her baby in a garden—lush with overgrown vines and scattered petals—while the world rushed by on the other side of the fence. Each day, she slipped through the streets, scavenging scraps and dodging danger, determined to keep her little one fed and warm. Her resilience is quiet but fierce, stitched into every pawstep she took for love.
Now safe and no longer surviving, Carrie is ready to begin again. She’s still young—just a year old—with a heart full of hope and a softness that’s blooming. She’s learning that food comes in bowls, not from dumpsters, and that love doesn’t have to be earned through hardship. Carrie’s story is one of devotion, endurance, and the promise of gentler days ahead. She’s ready to be someone’s baby now 💕