I first encountered Iron Egg by chance while she was fishing in a small ditch for food. Her struggle for survival struck me deeply, and I couldn't resist taking a video to share with a friend. That brief moment stayed with me, but it wasn't until the following afternoon that I saw her again. She was near a small, dilapidated house, gazing into the distance as if waiting for someone. Observing her movements, I realized this must have been her home for some time. However, a cat cage nearby hinted at a story beyond that of a simple stray.