Hi there, whatcha doin? My name is Pancake and I am looking for my furever home.

I was caught as a wild kitten living in a wood pile. My mom moved us there because she was afraid that the neighbourhood cats were going to pester us. Luckily my mom was really smart and this woodpile was right next door to a Furever Friends volunteer! We were trapped and moved indoors just before the weather started getting cold. At first living inside was so scary, but I had my siblings and other foster cats to keep me company.

It took a bit of time for me to see that the foster mom was nice and that living inside is a very good life. I made so many new friends with the other fosters cats and even the resident dog…It took me a while to get use to the dog…but he was pretty nice. He liked to tickle me with his big sniffs. As my siblings and I grew up our foster mom knew we needed more space to run and play. So all my siblings and I were split up into different foster homes to give us the best chance at getting adopted.
Some are already adopted and I am patiently waiting for my turn.

What should my furever home know about me?
Well I've got this beautiful grey tabby coat. I get along with other cats and dogs (with proper introduction of course). Cardboard boxes are my favourite, especially when I can sit in them and rip them apart. My favourite hobby is bird watching in the screen poarch. I love affection and sleeping in the big bed with my favourite people at night. I have never slept alone.
Sometimes I can be a picky eater but my foster family says I am still easy to live with and that I'm also sweet and oh so loveable.

Will you take me home with you?