PLEASE, SIR… MAY I HAVE A FOREVER HOME?
Our little Oliver has a story that began much like Oliver Twist.
Abandoned as a kitten and left to fend for himself, this handsome grey tabby knew hunger, fear, and the uncertainty of life outdoors. He was exposed to the elements with no warm bed, no reliable meals, and no one to tell him everything was going to be okay.
Then Oliver's story took a wonderful turn. ❤️
A hero entered his tale: his foster.
Oliver was rescued from a life that could have been one long struggle for survival and brought into a loving home. Suddenly there was fresh food. Cool water. A safe place to sleep. His siblings nearby.
And TOYS.
Oliver would like it officially recorded that toys are one of civilization's greatest achievements.
Now he's discovering what being a kitten is really supposed to be about. He runs. He climbs. He plays. He explores. He gets gloriously silly. And, little by little, he's learning that people can be trusted. He's accepting pets and discovering that gentle hands can bring love instead of fear.
Oliver's first chapter may have been difficult, but it doesn't have to define his whole story.
He's ready for the chapter where someone looks at that sweet grey tabby face and says, "You're coming home with me."
Oliver can hardly wait.
Indoor only.
Declawing prohibited by contract.
Must be at least 21 to adopt.
✨ Oliver has already survived the hard part. Now he just needs his happily-ever-after.
