Special consideration: Poultry allergy.

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Detective Sherlock here!

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Do you have a case that you'd like me to solve?  Just kidding, I'm only a kitten ready for the next adventure of finding my furever home. I came into FFCR's care after a nice family was feeding my mom, brother and myself.  My brother Watson and I were in the pound for only one night before a volunteer came to get us. At first we were very scared, trying to hide behind the litter box or under the nice cat bed.  But it didn't take us long to realize that our foster mom was really nice. She gave us lots of yummy food, fun toys to play with and she gave the best head scritches. We had to stay in the foster room for a while because we were so small and needed to put on some weight.  I also had a little cold that I needed medicine for.  Foster mom gave us lots of love and fun things to do while we grew bigger and could finally meet the grown up foster cats. 

 

At first we were introduced to the resident dog.  Oh Boy! He was funny looking, we didn't like him at first. But after some time we realized he was pretty nice. Then we got to meet Bacon and boy was he fun to play with.  We got to run and wrestle with him when we got free time. Most mornings when foster mom would let us out of the foster room we would run and snuggle on her lap while she had her morning coffee. I would get bored after a while and venture off to play in the tunnel. Some would say I'm the more adventurous one and Watson is more of the snuggle bug. 

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Everyone who meets me just adores how fluffy I am and my cute little pink nose. What do you say, want to take me home?