My name is Abigail!

Two sisters who never asked for any of this.
Dutchess and Abigial cling to each other like the world is too big, too loud and too fast. And honestly, inside a shelter, it is.
These two gentle girls are scared to death, pressed together in the back of their kennel, trying to make themselves small enough to disappear.
They just tremble and wait for something to finally feel safe.
The shelter is no place for them. Not with the noise, the barking, the constant movement and the unfamiliar hands. They`re the kind of cats who bloom quietly, slowly, beautifully. Once they`re somewhere calm, somewhere soft, somewhere patient. Somewhere they can exhale.
Dutchess and Abigail don`t need much. A quiet room. A warm bed. Someone who understands that trust is earned in tiny steps. Someone who sees the sweetness hiding under all that fear.
They`re sisters, best friends and each other`s whole world. What they need now is a home, or even a foster, where they can finally feel safe enough to be themselves.
If you`ve ever wanted to make a real difference, this is it.
Take a chance on the scared ones. They`re the ones who remember your kindness forever.