She had had a rough start in life, a stray brought into Battersea by a member of the public, but had almost certainly had a home of sorts at some point previously as she wasn’t feral. Needless to say, a week later she was home with us, settling into her new life. Her cheeky face melted my heart and we kept on going back to her profile, each time acting as confirmation that she needed us and we needed her. That is until we were sitting in bed one Sunday morning and decided to just “look” on the Battersea website to see the cats. We hadn’t even planned on getting a cat – sure it had been floated around a few times as an “in the future” thing – but it wasn’t something we had really spent ages talking about. My love of Battersea properly kicked in October 2012, when a furry (albiet very scared but feisty) calico moggy crept into my heart via the pages of the Battersea website. ![]() It was a no brainer for me, my choice of charity is Battersea Cats and Dogs Home, and for a very special reason. Two years on we’ve decided to do it again, but this time much closer to home – the London Marathon being the chosen challenge, the only difference being we would do it for charity, slogging miles in rain, wind, sunshine, you name it, in order to raise money for a cause close our hearts.
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