Written by one of our awesome foster dads. We honour all our volunteers who pour out their love on our most vulnerable kittens. And we honour our kittens - the reason why we do what we do! I still remember the first night in May 2025. Four tiny lives, fitting into the palm of my hand, arrived far too early into a world that had already been unkind to them. They were only babies—eyes barely open, bodies fragile, and all four suffering from badly infected eyes. They didn’t cry loudly. They...

I am Raven. And I am alive because love showed up when no one else would

Art and fine dining. CatzRus is turning 21 — and we’re throwing a celebration filled with beauty, gratitude, and magic. For over two...