My name is Jinx!

Jinx came into our lives by accident, the way the best souls often do. She was a tiny kitten on a cow farm, small enough to be missed, quiet enough to disappear. Somehow, she didn’t. We scooped her up, brought her home, and watched her grow from a fragile little barn baby into a calm, observant cat who seems to understand more than she lets on.

Now Jinx spends her days peacefully doing her own thing—lounging in sunny spots, watching the world go by, content just being near without needing constant attention. She’s fully litter trained, low-maintenance, and wonderfully undemanding. She’s the kind of cat who fits gently into your life rather than rearranging it. As much as it breaks our hearts, a relocation means we can’t keep her—but she deserves a forever home as steady and kind as she is. Jinx isn’t just a foster; she’s a quiet little survivor looking for the place she can finally stay. 🐾