I mean, yeah, you COULD just go for a regular cat. Orrrrrr- hear me out- you could go for an absurd black-and-white frog-gremlin with a big white lady beard and a nekkid rear end! My name is Tilly. I'm adorable. I'm super fat. I'm five years old. I'm usually quite floofy, but I was matted when I came in, so I'm mostly shaved right now. It's not all about my looks, though... magnificent though they may be. My personality? Ridiculous. Adorable. Irresistible. I LOVE to play with string toys, I purr like a freight train, I'm totally sweet and gentle, and I even
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Do I look like a serious guy? HAH! I fooled ya! I'm totally not! My name is Yuki and actually, I'm the silliest of silly geese! Every bone in my body is the funny bone! All I want is to play and make you laugh. I'm only about five months old. I dunno what breed I am (other than 100% goofball), but I'm already pretty big! I love you and other dogs and pretty much everyone (haven't met cats yet). I do sometimes get a little over-enthusiastic and smack you with my noggin while trying to give kisses. These moments when I
Have you ever heard the phrase, "cute as a button" and wondered what it really meant? Well, fun fact: it actually refers to me. My name is Buttons and I am the actual pinnacle of cuteness. The standard by which all other cute things are measured. I'm on the petite side, but I'm about three years old- fully grown! I'm funny and personable and a little on the scrappy side. I've been known to help myself to unattended human lunches. They say ravioli's not for cats, but I disagree! I'm the kind of cat who will follow you around, come when called,
Are the stars out tonight? I don't know if it's cloudy or bright. 'Cause I only have eyes for you...My name is Swifty, I'm 8 years old, and I'm unbelievably sweet. Like, you're going to instantly fall in love. Guaranteed. When I want your attention, I'll let you know by reaching out, gently putting a paw on your hand, and pulling it toward me. All I want is to be close to you and be loving you. Or maybe, I'll reach up and put a paw on your cheek and just look into your eyes. You and I are going to
I'm not like a regular mom. I'm a cool mom. My name is Snickers and I'm six years old, but I'm still down with the kids. No cap. Bet. We stan a stripey queen. Ws in the chat for Snickers. It's not just the young people. Everyone wants to be my friend. I've got plenty of rizz... or charisma, if you please. I play like a kitten. I run up to people to demand attention. I hang out in my little cardboard cottage. I charm everyone. I'm irresistible. Even other cats want to friends with me. And that's a good thing, too,
My name is Lucy and the way I see it, you could think of me in one of two ways: You could look at me and think "she looks like a Great Value version of a basset hound. Like what you'd get if you ordered a basset hound off Wish. Meh. I'd prefer name-brand." Or you could think, "Ooh, look at that! A one-of-a-kind bespoke version of a basset hound! A dog who has all the cuteness and sweetness of a popular breed, but still stands out from the crowd! What a find! What a treasure!" You could think, "She's four? Who
Oh hey best friend! What luck that we should meet this way. You might even say it's... Kismet. Get it? Because my name is Kismet? It's a pretty good joke, right? I hope you like it. All I really want in my life is to make you happy. I'm about six months old- perfectly puppyish! I know how to sit, how to walk on a leash, and how to play nicely with other dogs. I'm super-friendly and sweet and I just can't WAIT to get to move in with you! It will be like a slumber party every single night! Oh, how I
We have to have a serious talk. The thing is, having a human of your own is a BIG responsibility! My name is Cooper and I know a lot about that. At six years old, I consider myself mature and experienced enough to give you a little advice. Like, when you and your human are together, you've gotta cuddle with them. Share the couch. Pick up a toy and nuzzle them when they're sad. Remember, you're the best friend your human has. It's your job to remind them to play. Your human will probably call you a "good boy," so do
I'm sorry. I don't understand. What do you mean you need "personal space"? Obviously, that doesn't include me, right? You must mean you want "everyone but Cleo" personal space. Because, the thing is, I'm simply too soft and too sweet for anyone to find my up-in-your-business presence anything but a source of pure joy and delight. I've seen how people smile when I climb into their laps. They love it. I've spent two years of my life on the streets, fending for myself and having babies. Now, that part of my life is over, and I think I deserve to make
