09/02/2026
Today is this little bugger’s 9th birthday. ❤️
And if I’m being completely honest, I didn’t think we’d get here.
He’s looking pretty frail these days, thanks to his triaditis and liver failure. His white coats honestly can’t explain how he is still going, still being Brandy, and still somehow managing to do Brandy things with the bloodwork numbers he has and the severity of his jaundice.
But he’s here.
And today, that’s enough.
He’s maintaining his much slimmer weight at this point, so we’re taking this one day at a time. I don’t know how many more birthdays we’ll get, so I’m trying really hard not to think about that part and just be grateful that I get to celebrate this one with him
This boy and his siblings were once tiny bottle babies who needed someone to say, “Yep, we’re saving them” And nine years later, he’s still here — still fighting, still loving, still being the handsome little pain in the ass that he’s always been. ❤️
So please wish this handsome fellow a very happy 9th birthday. Give him some love today. He’s earned every bit of it.
And if you’d like to donate to the entire reason this bottle baby — and so many other furries — were rescued, I have our donate button linked.
Every rescue, every bottle, every long night, every animal that gets a chance… it matters.
Happy birthday, Brandy. ❤️