Frosty

I came into SCARS from the streets. My fur was matted and I have a cut which is healing up nicely. I was able to have my hair cut to give my coat a fresh start. I do have long hair. From my trauma I don’t really know how to cat. So I’m learning. I’ll talk dirty to my foster mom (little hisses) when she first approaches and then when she pets me I can’t get enough I just love it. I hop around oddly and just love it. I’m getting better at being held also.

My foster mom is teaching me how to cat. I’m a very sweet boy. During my vetting process it was found out I should be only on urinary food to prevent me from having crystals in my bladder. I know to the right person I’d be someone soul cat and revolve into a great friend.

Good with dogs!