
I got Mali when he was two weeks old. His mum was hit by a car when she was trying to move her litter across a busy road so Mali and his six siblings ended up at the Humane Society looking for foster homes until they were old enough to be adopted out. I took Mali and one of his brothers for two weeks but after day one Mali had stole my heart. Unfortunately I was not able to keep his brother so when he was old enough and healthy enough he was sent to Florida to a loving home. Mali had a rough start to his life with being taken from him mum and having serious mange at two weeks old but the strong, laid back and loving boy emerged stronger than ever. He has brought me so much joy and laughter that I don't remember what my life was like before him and I don't want to imagine my life without him. My little Mali boy!!
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