My name is Dusty and I’m looking for a home. I’ve had it pretty rough these last few months. Kitty Kind took me in when I was homeless and gave me lots of food, toys to play with, and tons of love. But I’m a high energy kid and being in a cage at the adoption center was tough for me.
So, KittyKind arranged to put me in a fantastic foster home! That way I didn’t have to stay cooped up but could run in circles to my hearts delight. I was so happy there, and my foster parents loved me so much that they wanted to keep me. Unfortunately, the felines didn’t love me quite as much as the humans: One of their cats stalked me and even bit my tail. It was decided by all that, no matter how much we loved each other, it just wasn’t the right fit.
Then I moved to another foster home. I’ve been really happy in this home, my new foster parents have spoiled me rotten, and I’ve gotten so much space and time to run around in that I’ve calmed down a bit. Now, my exercise time is early morning that is when I take up my sprints and zoom around, chase toys, and chirp. I’ve learned to leave my sleeping foster parents alone and just run around on the floor. I know they’ll take care of me when they awake.
Once I’ve been tuckered out, I’m really quite the chill dude. I like to hang out in the bed, prop myself up on pillows, watch birds from the window, and I’ve got a pretty good appetite too. Oh, and I love my scratcher!
Sounds like the sweet life, right?! Well, it is…all except for one thing. They too have a cat who really doesn’t like me. Three of the resident cats and I are fine, we’ve learned to accept one another, but this guy…he chases me and stalks me…my foster mom says he is just a butt and to ignore him, and she tells him that if he were to chill out, he’d have a really great friend to run around with, see…he is a really active guy too! We’ve tried it all, but he just doesn’t want me in his home, and since he was there first…well, that brings me back to why I’m here.
My name is Dusty and I’m looking for a home. A real forever home where I can grow old and live out my life in peace. I’d love some understanding parents who will let me run around to my hearts delight. I must be supplied with lots of toys, plenty of food, a scratcher would be nice, oh, and lots of love. I wouldn’t be too good with children, because I’m so rambunctious, but I would be great for people who like to watch silly antics. I promise, my entertainment value is great.
If you are interested in getting to know me a bit better, please be sure to email zucca@kittykind.org. I look forward to finally meeting you, I’ve been waiting patiently.




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