Cinna-mini & her siblings were found by a police officer in the street when they were a few days old. After lots of love from a foster home, they seemed strong. But sadly, Mini’s siblings died in their sleep over the course of a weekend. The shelter found a home (ours) to provide what-we-feared-to-be-hospice care. Mini lived through that first night, then the first week, and slowly began gaining weight. At four months old, she finally hit 2 lbs and doesn't seem to be stopping.
I love learning tricks with that clicky thingy.