Little Berthy was born in the outdoors, and we have enjoyed her company alongside with her mother "BERTHA" which was a feral cat, when they were cruising around our community. The story of mama Bertha has broke our hearts, when she was captured and taken away...
Because we didn't see a little kitty for many of days also, we believed in that she was gone as well.
About a week later we were surprised to see a kitten we named "Little Berthy". She was running, crying and searching for her mama. Later on in the afternoon we found a poor little kitty hiding under the grill. She was hungry, dirty and scared. We have decided to take care for her. Our Florida room was a good shelter for her with food, and of course some toys. Little Berthy was shy with us, and at the beginning was crying and calling for her mama often. After a couple of weeks she has calmed down completely, groomed her self very well and became a queen of our home.