I am already spayed, up to date with shots, not good with kids, and good with cats.
I know, I know. It's hard to look at me without falling completely in love. I do have the most heart-melting eyes you've ever seen and I hear it's against all the laws of physics for humans to look upon me and not coo, "Aaaahhhh."
Although Nature blessed me with my beautiful appearance I was not so blessed to have to live outside for my formative years. This kind of experience toughens a gal and it means I find it hard to trust humans. The man who initially rescued me had to leave the country unexpectedly and, out of all my cat buddies, was most concerned with my fate since I didn't have a great track record with humans. PAWS agreed to take me as they have had a lot of success with helping shyer, nervous cats come around. Witness the miraculous transformations of Freddy, Jumbo, Bianco and Brandy!
Indeed, I have come a long way since coming to PAWS and do enjoy affection now. But, I am not a typical lap cat and will need a patient, understanding person who knows how cats can be when they've lived a long time on the streets.
Please consider opening your heart to me; after all aren't the eyes the windows to the soul? With these eyes, how can I lose?