Tiny baby Lori had been through more than most could imagine.
She was rescued just hours ago—found alone and injured, with a painful wound on her delicate tail. The fur was matted, the skin torn, and she whimpered softly whenever it brushed the ground. The rescue team acted quickly, wrapping her gently in a blanket and rushing her to safety.
Now, in the quiet of the care room, Lori lay trembling on a soft towel as the vet prepared to clean her tail. Her big, glassy eyes scanned the room, searching for comfort. A caretaker reached out and stroked her head, whispering softly, “You’re safe now, little one.”
Lori let out a tiny cry, but she didn’t fight. It was as if she understood they were helping her.
Warm water soaked her tail as the wound was gently cleaned. The vet moved with care, using soft gauze and antiseptic to remove dirt and stop the bleeding. Lori flinched a few times, but never screamed. She was scared, but brave—braver than anyone expected.
After the cleaning, the vet wrapped her tail in a clean, light bandage. A warm bottle of milk was brought close, and Lori eagerly took it. Her little eyes began to close as she drank, feeling the comfort she had missed for so long.
For the first time in a while, she felt peace.
Baby Lori might have been hurt and abandoned—but now, she was on the road to healing. Every small act of care was bringing her closer to a future filled with love and safety.
Because no wound—physical or emotional—is too deep when healing hands and kind hearts are near. 🐒❤️🩹
