In April 2002, I was rescued from a hording situation where there forty cats. The owners realized they overwhelmed, and brought me and my littermates to PAWS. I was adopted right away and had a home for ten years. Then one day, my caregiver decided he didn’t have time for me and that, for reasons I don't understand. I am such a sweet guy that loves to be held, brushed, and scratched. I do have some medical problems though and was just recently diagnosed with early kidney disease but I still would love a quiet new home I could call mine again. Wouldn’t you like to have a handsome guy like me curled up next to you?