So I felt hopeless until a really nice lady picked me up and took me to a local vet clinic that agreed to take me in. That is where I found my new mom, even though she said dad was going to kill her because the whole family was allergic to cats (I promised her I would never bring a cat home) she brought me home. She called me a foster for a really long time and kept telling dad she was looking for a home for me ( didn’t know what that meant) until she bought me that really comfy bed that sits in her office right by the window where I sunbathe everyday and snooze. Yes, she had found me the perfect home (or bed as I call it).

I live with my parents, and a human brother & sister. I also have to take care of the family pets; 3 dogs – Daisy dog, Murry, and Cookie (who mom calls foster also; I call her clueless). It’s not an easy job to keep these three in line but I do it, I know that we all have to do our part in the family.

Well make sure you check back often as I am going to help to get the animals of Illinois a home, spayed/neutered, and cared for by telling you their stories every week. I am going to take a nap.

I am helping my sister Annabelle write to everyone to help all my shelter friends get homes, and to keep other friends from going to shelters. My mom says there are way too many dogs and cats and not enough homes for them. So our job is to help people become aware of what they can do to help homeless dogs & cats find homes.