My name is Una and... I'm a very social girl, right? Love people, other cats... pretty much everyone. So I figured I ought to put myself out there and maybe join some clubs or organizations. I started with the Itty Bitty Kitty Committee because I'm, like, teeny-tiny. But they wouldn't let me join! They said it's usually for baby kittens and, at a year old, I'm just a petite grown-up. Oh well. Book club? That seems like a good fit. I'm the kind of cat who will come looking for attention, so I bet I'd love some books to flop down on
When you hear the word "Storm," what do you think of? Wild gales and torrential rains? Crashes of thunder and downed power lines? I'm not that kind of Storm, though. I'm the steady patter of rain against your window and the roll of thunder as you fall asleep. I'm the droplets rolling down the young green leaves, soaking into the parched earth. I'm calming and revitalizing. I'm the sort of girl you spend time with and then realize you needed me more than you knew. At only two years old, I'm an old soul. I've been through a lot. When
My name is Haiku and I bet I'm your perfect match. I mean, you're looking for a cat-friendly, dog- friendly, mellow, affectionate, 3ish-year-old boy, right? Someone who, in stereotypically uncatlike fashion, is happy to see you when you come home. I'm a scholarly type: I want to sort of watch and figure things out before I jump in with all four paws, you know? So you may find me observing from a cat tree or hidey-hole instead of being right in the thick of things. If you come over and see me, that's when the magic happens! I'll purr and
I think life is a songs that isn't meant to be sung solo. On your own, you've got a melody, but it's incomplete. That is... until you add someone else. Harmony. That's where the real magic happens. You see where I'm going with this, right? My name is Harmony. And if you feel like something is just missing from your life, just imagine the music you and I could make together! I'll bring you so much joy, my friend. I've got a sunny disposition and a big heart. I love to play (is that a ball?!) and snuggle. I'm great with other
So, up in the the Heavenly Cat Factory, right? They must make lots of cats from all kinds of parts and, inevitably, there will be a few... spare parts. You with me? So here's what I think happened: one of the Angelic Feline Manufacturers decided to use up some of those scraps and make something a little more unusual! And- Voila! Me! Sharona! My magnificence isn't just on the outside, of course. I'm just as rich and interesting all the way through. I'm the kind of cat who jumps up to greet people when I see them. In fact, if
So, I've been invited to the first annual Whosagoodgirl awards! Turns out, I've been nominated for several "Whosies" Just imagine: that golden tennis ball with my name engraved on it. "Chewy." I haven't always been lucky in life, but... I bet this time will be different! Now, at age seven, things are really going to turn around for me. I can feel it. Firstly, I'm nominated for "softest fur" and, I don't want to toot my own horn, but I'm kind of a shoo-in for that one. But also, I think I might just sweep the "gentleness" category. Gentlest treat-taker, gentlest kisser...
Meet Dwight, the delight! With my quirky mustache, I'm a lovable rogue. At just a year old, I'm a kitten at heart, full of energy and curiosity. I love to play, explore, and can sit up like a prairie dog when something catches my interest. I came to the shelter after being thrown from a car in my carrier. Despite that rough start, I'm here to find my forever home. I'm super outgoing, get along well with female cats, and yes, I'm quite handsome. I even enjoy being picked up! If you're looking for a fun, entertaining companion, come meet me!
Do you have an empty spot next to you on the couch? An unoccupied dog bed? Do you go to bed at night and dream of having a chubby little floof with preposterous ears to wake up to? Well, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Diesel. The preposterous floof of your dreams. Okay, so first, I wasn't always this chunky. I was positively svelte when I got adopted, but was recently returned with... uh... a whole lot more of me to love. Turns out, I'm not always a fan of visitors and should probably be crated or set
My name is Sir Pickles and I'm kind of a big dill. I'd relish the opportunity to get to know you better! I'm not a spicy, salty, briny sort of fellow- more of a sweet pickle. Uh... figuratively, that is. I mean, sweet pickles are kind of gross, right? And I'm not gross at all. I'm awesome. Maybe I've pushed the pickle comparisons too far. Anyway, point is... I'm a fantastic cat. About three years old. Handsome, outgoing, cat-friendly... I'm a big, impressive fellow. I know you're gonna ask, so I'll just tell you: no, I'm not actually a Maine Coon, but
You know how, sometimes, in cooking and in life, there will be something that's just... missing? Not quite right. Almost, but not there yet. Just doesn't "sing." I have a feeling I know what that missing ingredient is: Cumin! My name is Cumin and I'm here to add flavor to your life. To be that thing you didn't even know was missing. Let's be real: chances are good you were sold from the moment you set eyes on me. I can't deny that I'm a special kind of gorgeous. And the great thing is, my personality is just as irresistible
