Arrival Story: Me and my bro were born at the end of Summer, early Fall in a wood pile behind a bike shop. My littermates were all captured and given homes but I stayed with my Mom and we lived under a building where the locals fed us regularly. After she was captured I remained on my own a couple days until I was also captured. We were held captive for a couple weeks while we recieved medical care and cleaning unable to really interact except thru a cage because it was discovered my mom had AIDS. But we still slept next to eachother separated by the cage. For this reason, I am weary of humans now. Its too bad too because I have such a great personality. But I am untrusting and skitish now. Luckily I ended up in a good home. The unfortunate circumstances of my capture were an unavoidable precaution
Bio: I was basically my Brother Lugz christmas present. He is a long hair Orange tabby and I love him more than anything, I groom him and pull out his knots because his hair gets tangled easy and he gets little nappy dread locks. I know they bother him sometimes so I will bite them off for him.
I was scared when my new owner first got custody of me. But when we got home they put my cage down and I saw a familiar face. They opened the door and let me go, Me and my brother ran off together under some furniture and got reaquainted after a month apart.
The other littermates were two black cats a brother and a sister, and one orange sibling was lost or went missing shortly before we were captured