Abused and thrown out to die, our little Foxie was too young to leave her mom, had a bad cut on her cheek but whoever did this to her didn't figure in the kids at Youth Challenge and how much they needed something to love. I was on my way to the airport when I got the call, "We found this tiny kitten and I thought of you". "YES I want her" was my immediate reply. Tiny and malnourished (but playful & trusting), she quickly bounced back and bonded to me as if I were her mom. Today she is fat and healthy with a full coat and bushy tail (thus her name). She still follows me every step and is our official greeter when anyone comes to visit.