Wednesday, this sweet baby found itself on my parent’s carport, crying and hungry. A total love and sweetheart, a right purr bucket and quite the chatterbox. The foster cares in the area won’t return my calls or emails and the shelter charges for surrenders and won’t guarantee they are a no kill. So it looks like I have a 3rd cat, that I can’t afford! I’ll have to quarantine him until I can get his shots and have him checked for feline leukemia et al. My two adult cats will NOT be pleased.

Meet Gisborne.