My survivor

Kokomo was dropped at our doorstep at only 3 weeks old starving and barely alive. She had to go to work with a friend of mine to be cared for every few hours and the sweet people in the nursing home kept calling her Koko. I decided on Kokomo Grace because she survived. Kokomo reminded me of the island song by the beach boys and since she was taken too fast from her mom, we took it slow and nursed her to health! Now she is thriving and happy!