A lady called my mommy and wanted to take me to a new home as a surprise present for a little boy whose dog had just been killed. Mommy said anyone who wants me has to come choose me for themselves. I have to like them and they have to really want to be my person. None of this surprise stuff because someone might not really want me and Mommy says that's dangerous for me. So I'm still the handsomest boy kitty in Snellville to be looking for a forever home. Cool huh?