Because we were so young, my siblings and I went into foster care shortly after we arrived and our human mom cared for us until we were old enough to find our own homes. My brother and I were adopted by a family with two kids, but sadly a divorce broke the family up, and we were just “too much to handle” during that painful process. My mom said that as a typical youngster, I loved games, attention, chasing my toys (and my brother!), and that I was a “great, happy, loving kitten.” I’m very young, and a captivating tabby and white boy, who is once again looking for my perfect place in life. I’m hoping it’s with you and that you’re right around the corner!