When were you born Gianouli from Tinos?

The answer to the title question is one. No one knows where and when a homeless animal was born. So, after many years of rescues, cleanings, and adoptions, I concluded that the date of birth of a homeless animal is the day a hand ‘resurrected’ it—a human hand that lifted it up and gave it a new life.

I know Gianoulis from Tinos, specifically from Two Villages. Topographically, they border Arnado, Triantaro, and Berdiemiaro. According to the development monster’s predictions, these four villages will become a single community in a few years. I call her Gatirado.

Gianoulis was rescued by a new man, a seasonal employee in Tinos. He was presented to the Veterinary Clinic of Tinos and was thin, without his left eye, hungry but alive. From the side of the missing eye, quite a lot of fluid was flowing, and as it turned out, this was due to a fracture in the area from where a piece of bone had been detached. This part was removed, the small and voracious Gianoulis was given time, and he shone.

Gianoulis, a unique soul, defies conventional labels. Not handsome, not ugly. Not friendly, not aggressive. He simply is. In our care for nearly 2 months, he has undergone a remarkable transformation. Now, he’s a lovable kitten, eagerly awaiting a forever home.

It’s time to go home, which is the biggest reward for us to pick them up in bad shape and finally help them live and be happy. You will take care of the latter, happiness. Because the cage is security, but it is not happiness.

“Adopt Wherever You Are”