Back in 2008, I was trying to survive around the Twin Cities Hospital during construction. All that noise was scary, but I was hungry and there were lots of people there. Although those nice ladies in white fed me periodically, I was not getting regular meals or the affection I craved. When the weather turned cold a good Samaritan could stand it no longer, gathered me up and took me to her apartment. I thought that I might have actually found my forever home. Unfortunately, the landlord soon discovered that I was there and informed my new guardian, “If you don’t get rid of this cat, you will be evicted.” Sadly, I was not to stay with my new friend. I was taken to NCHS where I was made to feel at home by the staff and many wonderful cats. As you can see, I am an older guy, but very nice. I would love to spend time on your lap. I truly am a lap cat. If you would like to give me a home where I can spend my senior years, please come and visit me. You won’t be disappointed.

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