When I was only two months old and in a pretty bad state, I was found next to the road by some animal-friendly tourists. First they got me to the animal clinic but I didn't need any medicine - I only needed a good and safe place to stay. I've round all that at the Dog and Cat Rescue Center. I quickly figured out how important it is to be good and behaved. That's the only way of getting out of having to stay at the big Shelter in Bahn Taling Ngam after 'the operation'. I gave my best and I am now NUMBER ONE. I'm Brigitte's favorite now and have no worries about the future.
Jered died after a short but strong illness. We are all very sad and badly miss him.