The Tiny One Who Held On

So a year ago, I adopted this stray cat from the beach. Skinny, a bit wild, but she picked me I guess.
Fast forward, she had four kittens. All premature. Three didn't make it, because they were just too tiny to hold on. But one did.
Now? That little survivor is chubby, healthy, and honestly way too cute. Runs around like she owns my house (she does). From beach stray to spoiled baby. Guess resilience runs in the family🥹🐱💕