being abandoned roadside with my kittens,
a gentleman rescued and brought us to ACT.
My kittens were adopted into loving homes,
but I remained in foster care for quite some time
until the Gordon family adopted me.
I was very frightened of my new surroundings
at first and spent most of the time hiding--6 months.
I mistook the coal bucket for a litter box.
Yet, this family was patient with me, and I started
coming out of hiding. The youngest, a little girl named
Anna, calls me her "Mother Cat." That is just fine as I
missed my "babies," and she loves to play with me.
My "Mom" and "Dad" share in caring for my well-being,
and "Dad" helps me exercise.
I love my "forever home" and family.