Dynke

Meet Dynke

I rescued a very small sick, flea invested kitten who lived outdoors with many other feral cats on my street, the vet said he most likely wouldn’t of lived another week. When I looked into his sad eyes that he could barely hold open, I assured him he was about to begin a wonderful life. Dynke makes me smile each day, as he runs down the hall to greet me every morning. Dynke, named for his small size then, has a big heart of happiness now.