I am orange kitty.
I had a home..well, what you might call a home. My owner's live there. I have been on my own finding food and shelter for many years. I had fleas and tics all over me. My owner's didn't care. They didn't care that I was left alone in freezing weather. I lost part of my ear because of you.
I came across a house one day. A house where I saw other, happy cats in the window lounging on a cat condo. I sat on the other side of the glass looking in thinking ”I have a dream”. "Why can't I too have that?" Just then, a human came out of the house. I have a hard time trusting humans. After all, it was humans who left me alone to fend for myself. I keep my distance from the fat, happy one who wants to pet me. Her voice is very soothing. She reaches out calmly with her hand. She gives me cream and kibble to fill my empty stomach. She reaches out to me to fill my empty heart. She worries if I don't come by everyday. She really cares about me. I really didn't know what it feels like to be loved.
To my previous owners, you lost a wonderful cat. You didn't think I was worth your time, care or money. Someone else thinks I am.
I have a new "family". I am safe, cared for and loved.
I am orange kitty...hear me roar.
Kent, OH
