If you know me you know Ivy. At her best she’s a curious kitten that loves nothing more than being wrapped up in mom’s arms. She’s gotten me through break ups, college, moving - every big life change since the day I turned 22 years old, she has been right by my side. Today, it breaks my heart to announce we’re at our worst.

I’m going to spare you the details, after some red flags, we’re worried it’s cancer or liver failure. We won’t know for sure unless more tests are ran. A blood transfusion is being discussed.

With this being said, Ivy is still fighting - slowly chasing hair ties, sleeping with mom, and begging for the Brita. Making it impossible for me to give up.

Fighting isn’t easy…or cheap.

This will financially ruin us if we do it alone.

Please…anything helps. Sharing, donating, telling your cat loving friend. It truly takes a village, we are insanely grateful for ours.

Thank you. Love, Ivy and mom