The presence of his mother filled the little early days with warmth and comfort. However, an unanticipated turn of events left him orphaned and alone, attempting to negotiate the harsh realities of the world. The area, a desolate wasteland of waste and neglect, became his unlikely home, challenging him to adapt and thrive amidst the desolation.

The spirit of the little survived among the trash and waste. He foraged scrounge food, subsisting on the crumbs left by the human world. His mother’s death was fresh in his mind, but the will to live spurred him forward.

His existence became a monument to the underprivileged’s resilience and endurance, as demonstrated by the unyielding spirit of shelter. In the middle of the environment’s harshness, he found solace in the ties he created with other abandoned and forgotten animals.