My name is Tigger!

I found Tigger before his ears popped out at just a couple weeks old, in May of 2025. He was screaming and wiggling in the middle of a KFC parking lot. The next day he was seen by a vet, who showed me how to bottle feed him. He was bottle fed for a month and a half around the clock. Raised with so much love, he deserves to go to a good home and by no means would he survive in the wild now that he's been such a spoiled bottle baby. He's a very affectionate cat once he warms up to you. I just enlisted in the Navy, I'll miss him very much but I know this is what's best for him. As I've been looking into foster homes for my dog so that she can travel overseas and around the world with me, without it being as stressful as it would be for a cat. Thank you for your time