Our Luna has appeared with a wound on her right cheek, probably the result of a fight. We’ve already checked her, and it seems to be a minor injury, but we’re cleaning it and keeping an eye on it to make sure it heals well.

Four new kittens have arrived.
Unfortunately, one of them was born without life, but the other three are stable and under control.
For now, everything is going well, and we trust that they will continue growing strong.

Of the four kittens that were born —one of them already died during birth— two more have not survived these past days.
We now have only one kitten left, who for the moment remains stable and under close watch.
We continue doing everything we can to help this little one move forward.

The last kitten from Panter is still alive and stable.
Each day he is a little stronger and already getting rounder.
We continue to watch him closely, but for now he is evolving very well.

He has been with us for two weeks now, and today he started moving around his surroundings as if he were rediscovering the world.
After everything he has been through, seeing him walk with such calm and strength is almost a small miracle.
This little one truly pushes forward, and he does so with the dignity only cats who have seen too much —and still choose to continue— seem to have.

Bigger every day, bolder every day, and fuller of life.
The four little ones now run, play, and explore the yard as if it were their tiny kingdom, and it’s impossible not to smile when you see them discovering the world through jumps and meows.
They grow fast, but above all they grow happy, and you can see it in every sprint, every stumble, and every shared moment of play…
and now we’re missing something important: finding their names.
We’re looking for names for these four little rascals who have already won everyone’s heart.

This little one has already spent three weeks clinging to life, and his progress is so good that it’s almost hard to believe he was in danger so recently. Each day he wakes a little more alive, a little calmer, a little more confident in his small world. The care, the patience, and the strength he carries within himself are all doing their part, and you can see it in every step he takes.

Now we enter the decisive stretch: the danger month, that fragile period where everything can change. All we can do is hope he continues like this — brave and steady — until this month is behind him and we can finally say he is out of risk.

May he make it… and everything suggests he will.

Today we had to capture one of the four little ones from the yard, that rascal who always runs first and hides last. His eyes were a bit irritated, so we gave him some gentle chamomile care, with all the patience and delicacy that fragile animals deserve.

He endured it like a champion: still, trusting, letting himself be cared for as if he understood it was all to help him. And when we finished, we returned him immediately to his litter, who welcomed him with that mix of curiosity and calm that only small cats have.

Now he’s back to running around the yard, playing and exploring as if nothing happened. A small scare, a small treatment… and a great relief.