Being almost killed by a coyote when I was a kitten left a lasting impression on me, as try as I might, I could never get along with the dog I lived with in my second home (I’m not crazy about cats either), so I think I was meant to be a human-only companion. But in that area, I just shine! My dad had me for four of my 9½ years and finally had to choose between the dog and me and, well, you can see who won! He did say said that I love people and attention, like to play with toys on strings, and am very curious (no surprise there, I’m a cat!), so if you have a soft spot for survivors, won’t you give me one more chance?