Meet Cino
Cino was found on a staircase with a fractured spine, his lower body unable to move, just lying there meowing. He was one of the cats I was sponsoring for medical bills and food, and I knew he had almost no chance of being adopted. So in December 2025, I adopted him.
When he came home, his lower body was red and wounded. In his first three weeks he brought a stomach virus with him, and all three of my cats stopped eating. Daily vet visits and sleepless nights later, everyone pulled through, and he’s well settled now.
The vet kept suggesting putting him to sleep as an option. I don’t think he imagined Cino riding the robot vacuum.
“I was at my breaking point when I adopted Cino, but I didn’t want to give up. Looking at him now.”

