When my dad lost his home, he had just a few weeks to move and could only find an apartment that allowed a single pet, so the dadgummed dog got to go (I personally think that’s “species profiling” myself!). So…all my five feline housemates and I came here where we’ve been “fixed” (that’s how he ended up with so many of us!), gotten much needed checkups to make sure we’re healthy (we are!), and now we’d all like to find places that will be ours forever. I’m a 1-year-old boy with a curly tail (it got broken and healed “weird”!), who my dad says likes toys, is good with other cats, and very verbal “one-on-one.” Sound like great bona fides to me, so come make me yours – time’s a-wastin’ for us both!