My name is Bell!

Hi! I’m Bell (pink nose). I’m the biscuit-making queen of the house and proud of it. Soft blankets? My kneading paws are already on the way. I’m playful, full of personality, and just the sweetest girl you'll ever meet. I’ve really come into my own in my foster home and, honestly, I run the place now—and I do it with flair. My brother Jingle and I were returned to rescue from a previous home due to stress and litter box issues, but we’ve shown our foster that we’re actually total angels. It wasn’t us—we just needed peace and a little patience. Now we’re happy, healthy, and thriving. I get along great with other cats (so does Jingle—we’re very polite housemates), but dogs and small kids were a bit much for us before, so we’d rather not do that again. I stick close to Jingle, but I’ve definitely got my own sparkle and sass. I am fixed, microchipped, up to date on shots, and am negative for FIV/FELV. I’ll win you over with head tilts, chirps, and perfectly timed biscuit sessions.

Where Did I Come From? - We were adopted as kittens and spent the first year of our lives in a home together. But when things in that home became stressful, it started to affect us, and we were returned—even though we were just doing our best to cope. Since coming back into foster care, we’ve been nothing but sweet, playful, and well-behaved. Turns out, we just needed a calmer, more understanding environment. Now we’re ready for a new beginning, together, where we can finally feel safe, loved, and home for good.