Hi my name is LB, I was the last thing my family tossed away before they left, I was on the streets and very scared, hungry and cold. No one knows what happened but me, and there is no use crying over spilled milk. I know it was hard to breath, I just held on hoping someone would come to my aid. I began to think my nine lives were up. Then I got really lucky, a nice person found me and put me on a porch, I then became a Lucky Cat. The vet said I had a trauma to my internal organs, having only 10% of my lung breathing capacity since my organs were pushed up against my lungs. The vet also discovered that I had a broken leg and needed my diaphragm repaired. That was really expensive but Lucky Cat said to try and save me. I am just the sweetest fellow and am recovering nicely. I think I still have eight lives left and want to live them to the fullest. You can adopt me and we can share our lives together. Are you my forever home?