Cha Cha

Meet Cha Cha

I was rehomed because my sibling beat me up every day at my first family. He ended up hurting my front paw, and it was stuck in a flexed position for awhile. When my new mom brought me home, I wouldn't come out from under the bed for weeks. Mom was worried that I was so traumatized that I might never feel at home, but one day, I peeked out and felt safe enough to climb in her bed, and I haven't been back underneath since that day!