My foster Mommy named me Sayla. I was rescued by my foster daddy almost 2 years ago. I was out in a big field searching fur fud and I herd peeples talking and I went running to him and jump up on his shoulder. I wasn’t in da best shape and he felt sorry fur me so he put me in his werk truck and took me home. Da peeples taking care uf me before never got me fixed so I got fully vetted rite away. I have been staying wif dem since my rescue and I do love sleeping wif Daddy but I want my own home, my bery own home. I would do best in a home wif no uder adult cats, kittens I don’t mind and we are not sure about doggies. So if you are looking fur a bery sweet kitty to keep you company I am yur gurl. Please give me a chance, its been a long time since I culd call somebody MOM.