My name is Sir Edward Whiskers!

He is only 8 weeks old… just a baby, and already he has known fear and pain no kitten should ever have to endure.
When he was found, his tiny feet were covered in hardened glue—every step pulling, every movement trapping him more. We don’t know if it was a glue trap or caulking, only that he was stuck, helpless, and hurting. Imagine being so small, unable to free yourself, waiting and hoping someone would notice.
Someone did.
With patience and tears in her eyes, his finder gently bathed him, using a toothbrush to slowly brush and cut the glue away from his fragile little paws—one careful stroke at a time—so he could walk again without pain.
Now he carries a grand name: Sir Edward Whiskers.
And those three perfect white whiskers? They feel like tiny miracles—proof that even after cruelty or neglect, sweetness can still survive.
Sir Edward is safe now in a temporary foster home, but his journey is far from over. He doesn’t understand why he was alone, or why his feet hurt. All he knows is that he wants warmth, comfort, and someone who won’t let him be afraid ever again.
He is desperately seeking a permanent foster and furture forever home—a place where his paws will only ever touch love, and his days will never include pain again.
Please… don’t let this little knight’s story end without a happy ending. 💔🐾