When I was only about several weeks, I was hit badly and helped by some kids to be rescued. My rescuer brought me to pet hospital but the doctor advised to put me to sleep. I tried my best to stand up hoping for a chance to live. Miracles do happen. I not only survived but grew up to be a perfectly healthy ginger cat. The bad hit I suffered from my childhood left me problems. My head is sometimes slanted to one side and half of my face is paralyzed a little bit, but I am still active and affectionate.Now I am 3months old and I am praying for a lifetime home.