LYNX

My name is Lynx and I am a mixed breed cat.

I was found in the Kherson region, under the rubble of a destroyed house. Before that, there was a terrible sound - a drone. One of those that suddenly appear in the sky and leave behind only dust, fear and death.

I don’t remember the explosion itself. Only a flash, a roar and how everything around disappeared. When I came to, I was lying there without strength, almost not seeing the world around me. One eye no longer saw at all, and the other could only distinguish light and shadow. I tried to get out, but there was no way out. And I began to wait, hoping that by some lucky chance someone would help me.

When the pain had already completely penetrated my body, I heard a sound and then a bright light: “Look, there’s a cat!” - someone screamed.

I will never forget this day, when I literally said goodbye to my life. But at the same time, I will never lose my gratitude for being saved.

Now I live in a shelter. And everyone calls me Lynx. Not because I'm wild, but because I'm strong. I really only see half now. Even after a long treatment, one eye remained almost blind, the other one discerns everything around a little. But this is enough to see the main thing: warmth and care. And in general, all this is important to feel, not see.

You know, as many say, cats always see more than it seems at first glance. And it's true. Because even if my eyes see 50%, my heart feels 100%. And I am sure that one day, despite my whole past life, someone will definitely fall in love with my uniqueness and give me a new forever home.