My name is Panic!

Panic was rescued from a colony of feral cats in the backyard of a family that had never owned cats. Panic was rescued alongside his sister, from the same litter, at 10 weeks old. They were flea-infested and extremely feral at the time, hissing, biting, and swatting. After about 1 week of being treated for fleas and properly cared for, Panic warmed up to human touch after seeing his sister be brave first. He's now become loving and always asks for scratchies even when our hands are busy. He loves to tag along around the home with his sister and be where the party is. He has a motor inside of him when he purrs. He's vocal and proud of it and has the sweetest little chirps as he roams around. He's a secret admirer, shy at the start, then gives you all his love when he feels safe. He is very attached to his sister, Pain (will be a separate post) as they overcame the ickiest conditions to be where they are now. He is almost 6 months old, vaccinated, and neutered.