Getting rescued by PAWS was the smartest thing I ever did.  I love being a house cat because I am absolutely in love with being petted.   Pat me anywhere and everywhere, especially my head.  Oh my, I do love to have you rub my head.  And I don’t mind either if you cuddle or hold me for a while.  Actually, I am a pretty chill guy for a one-year-old.  Whatever you want, I want.  I am even mellow at the vet.  They all fell in love with me at the Wakefield VCA because I was so friendly and happy.

While I am not picky, I would love to find a home with another cat because I am very social.  I was raised with my siblings and I am miserable without the company of other cats even though I love people as well.  I also might need just the littlest bit of patience because sometimes I can be a bit of a cowardly lion.  Household noises still startle me: doors, vacuums, pots clanking.  I jump out of my skin because it is all new to me.  As for people, well even though I am super gentle and very friendly, some strangers do scare me until I get to know them.  I am sweet and friendly, so I will just need a little extra TLC to get me over the scary moments until I am fully settled into your home and heart.   

Ok, call me the cowardly lion.  But do call me.  Because one thing I do know: there’s no place like home, there’s no place like home.  If you agree, I think we are the perfect match.