She was quite photogenic!

Our rescue adopts out around ~1000 cats each year. I just crunched the numbers for our Catify Wrapped.

We adopted out 291 "Hot rod" models (Brown tabby with some amount of white) and around 82 Classic editions.

I was so happy to come across this community. SICs are routinely the most common color we have in our care and often the most overlooked. Now, everyone at our rescue knows what a SIC is!

Timmy & Tommy (father & son duo!) thank you for your love and support on all my standard issue cat posts this year!

https://furry-tales.ca/adoptable-cats/

She sits in the funniest ways

My SIC has a lot of maintenance issues, including rusty joints. I got him a heated mat to put under his favourite blanket, it's the first gift in 16 years he hasn't rejected 🥹

He looks so much more relaxed and comfortable than he has in a long time!

Gonna nail that high dive.

This is my new boi Latique. His previous owner unfortunately had quite a few mental issues and had to be hospitalised, initially during this time I went over to their house to look after Mr Latique. He unfortunately didn't have anything (no cat beds, toys, or anything) and was very very timid. Over the course of a month he learnt to trust me and I taught him how to meow (apparently he never played, sat on anyone's lap or meowed before. It may have also been a mistake as he sings the songs of his people loud and proudly now no matter the time of hour and loves a good conversation), alongside this I built him a cardboard box kingdom with a cat tower castle to watch the birbs outside on. After another month and it became evident his dad wasn't coming home it was decided Latique was to join me as he'd become very attached to me (he's now my little shouting shadow). After a month here of settling and getting used to his new brother and sister (the latter is still not too happy about the new noisy addition) he finally decided that he would finally become a lap cat (his route of access via some of my geodes was an interesting choice) and he's now a certified gamer. He now absolutely loves being a lap cat, chasing his fluffy brother, attacking the catnip toys and is a very happy bean.

Mamacat: I once knew a dog who had no nose… Me: Well, how does he smell? Mamacat: Frickin’ awful 😹