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'd be better here in a cage than alone at my home. I am such a sweet guy that loves to be held, brushed, and scratched. I am not much trouble, really pretty quiet, and would love to have a new home I could call mine again. Wouldn’t you like to have a handsome guy like me curled up next to you? And I bet you could say you had the only American Curl on the block!