Listen up because I’ve got quite the story to tell! I’m a bit of a talker but I’ll do my best to keep it short.
They call me Riptide. The beginning of my life is but a mystery. I was rescued when I was found swimming for my life under the Stuart bridge! Those who saved me realized that I wasn’t just a soaking wet & exhausted kitty; I had a leg and head injury as well. They think I could’ve been hit by a car and thrown off the bridge, but nobody really knows for sure. I keep trying to tell everyone what happened but nobody understands my frequent meows!
I’m all healed up now and feeling great. I enjoy prowling around the cat building as I please, sleeping in boxes or on the microwave. I’m a free spirit who enjoys catnip and a treat here or there. I’m a middle aged declawed boy, and I hope that someone will offer me the safe & loving permanent home that I’ve been waiting for all my life.
Great news!! my adoption fee has been paid by my guardian angel.
My name is Cookie. I’ve had a tough life but I know that things can get better if the right person reads this! I was rescued from an abusive situation many years ago, then thought I’d found a home forever. Sadly, I was given up again when I developed diabetes. I’m a 9 year old frontal declawed tabby girl and I’m an angel when taking my shots. The shelter will even supply my insulin to anyone who is willing to love me. I would love to lounge around the house and be admired by my human, but I’m not the biggest fan of having to share them with other pets. I long after a home where I can be someone’s one and only princess; I’ll be sure to reward them with endless love and purrs.
