The Tiny Stray


Someone left her at the entrance of our apartment building during the dark hours of a cold night. She is so tiny — hardly the size of my palm. At first, she looked absolutely scrawny, frightened, hungry and was actually shaking.


But with a little bit of food and warmth, she turned (the first picture at the top) perky, poised and graceful.


Linking this post to: Weekly Photo Challenge: Graceful

Linking this post to: Our World Tuesday