Given my basic sweetness, I know that it won’t take long for me to adjust to the sorrow of being relinquished by my dad after six years. Since I was apparently allowed outdoors (that’s a huge no-no for cats!), I’ve acquired a few issues that need treatment (which the cat care people and the vet got on right away), so once I’m better, I know that my old, playful and loving self will come to the fore. Although I’m not feeling tip-top at the moment, the volunteers say that when I’m being medicated, I “melt in their arms,” so you know that I’ve always been a lover at heart. I’m a delightful 6-year-old grey tabby boy who just needs time to recapture the joyful spirit that lives inside me.