Life

Following an eventful if not traumatic early life, Indi rose to fame, notably known as 'Gwen's Mother'. Not as prestigious a title as the 'Queen Mother', Indi hopes one day to retire amidst the roses with a plentiful supply of fallen leaves to keep her entertained. For now though, she can make do with the resident cynic and huntress extreme.

Indi, the troubled orphan of 2004. This poor kitty didn't get off to the best start in life. She was abandoned when she was around 4 weeks old, by which time a kitten is still partially dependent upon its mother's milk. She was then taken in by the most uncapable foster parents on this planet. These "parents" had barely enough money to feed themselves, never mind a depanding kitten in need of urgent vet care. She was given charitable donations... of dog food. Not the best diet.

She then came to us. Thirteen weeks old, desperatly thin, riddled with fleas. Our hearts melted. She was whimpering and cold, thin and weak. We cared for her; nursed her back to health. Slowly but surely she grew to trust us.

And then the inevitable came. As a young female cat...our precious Indi fell pregnant. In warm August of 2005 she gave birth to three beautiful kittens in the early hours of the morning. A boy, a girl and another boy. For seven weeks we nurtured them alongside Indi, until the two boys went away to good homes.

And now we have Indi, and her wild, characteristic little baby: Gwen.

Full of life, adventure and curiosity.