My siblings and I were found under a house in Sahuarita when we were four weeks old. With no mom to care for us, we went to live with a wonderful foster mom who gave us tons of TLC. She said that my brother, Agate (who is still here with me), and I were the “runts” of the litter and very bonded so she really hoped we’d be able to find a home together. Because of all the handling we got as babies (the baths and blow dries weren’t great, but snuggling in warm towels afterward was terrific!), she said, “They may seem ‘ordinary’ black kittens to the casual eye, but they have exceptionally sweet temperaments and need a lot of cuddling and love.” Wouldn’t you like to be the one to give us that?