My name is Cannon!

My name's Cannon, and though I'm just a whisker over a year old, I've already seen a bit of the world-or at least, a few different homes. I sport a coat of fiery red tabby, as if the flames of embers themselves decided to dance across my fur.

I arrived at my latest abode on April 25th, 2024, bleary-eyed and uncertain of my surroundings. Waking up this morning, the place seemed unfamiliar, and I found solace in hiding behind the toilet in the bathroom, accompanied by a fellow feline friend. Can you blame me? New places can be intimidating, even for a curious cat like myself.

But as the staff came in to tend to us, I soon realized they were pretty swell. They've taken care of the essentials-neutering, vaccinations-and soon enough, I'll be parasite-free with a clean bill of health. Not too shabby, huh?

Today, I mustered up the courage to explore beyond the confines of my hiding spot. Venturing into the common area, I scoped things out, assessing the layout and potential hangout spots. Nice digs, but I've got dreams of grandeur. I'm picturing a new home with towering windows that let in streams of sunlight and high ceilings that give me plenty of space to stretch and climb. Maybe a cozy shelf perched up high where I can lounge and watch the world go by at my leisure.

I'm eagerly awaiting the arrival of visitors, hoping they'll see the spark in my eyes and the warmth in my heart, and maybe even decide to take me to my forever home-one that's just right for a fiery feline like me.