The girl who held on to the one person who finally held her ❄️
Chamy was only a year old when the world turned its back on her. Thrown out of the house she thought was hers, she wandered through a day so bitterly cold it burned. With nowhere left to hide and her tiny body shaking, she crawled into the engine of a parked car, pressing herself against the metal just to feel something warm.
When the owner returned and sat down to start the car, a sound rose up from beneath the hood—a thin, desperate cry that should have been impossible to hear. But they heard her. They stopped. They opened the hood. And there she was: trembling, filthy, terrified… and begging, in the smallest voice, not to be forgotten again.
The moment she was lifted out, something in Chamy shifted. She wrapped her paws around her rescuer’s arm and held on like she had finally found the person she’d been searching for. In foster care, that loyalty has only grown stronger. She follows her foster from room to room, curls into their lap the second they sit, and gives these soft, earnest little hugs as if she’s trying to say thank you for choosing me when no one else did.
Chamy isn’t just affectionate—she’s devoted. She loves with her whole heart, and once she trusts you, she stays close, warm, and grateful. After everything she’s survived, she’s ready for a home where she will never again have to fight for warmth or beg to be seen.
If you want a girl who will love you with every ounce of her tiny, resilient heart, Chamy is waiting.