Simply Cats

Jack be nimble,
Jack be quick,
Jack jump over the candlestick.
Jack jumped high,
Jack jumped low,
Jack jumped over and burned his toe.

I'm Jack Sprat, and I'm just as fun as my name. My brother Lucky and I lost our mother when we were about two weeks old, and some kind people bottle-fed us until we were old enough to be adopted. Unfortunately, this is my third time here at Simply Cats. For some reason I just decide to bite someone even though I also beg to be pet. I'm getting some behavioural training, but I'm just too feisty and unpredictable to be adopted right now.

My name is Valentine. I may be less than a year old, but I have had a lifetime of adventures and mishaps. I was an outside kitty being fed by kind people in Caldwell. Last January a young human boy shot me with a metal arrow through my left eye. By some miracle, it managed to miss most of my brain.

I'm Ellis. I came to Simply Cats as a feral. The volunteers and staff have worked patiently and with great kindness to get me used to people. Even so, I'm still very scared of most people. I'm in room 9 so that a kitty there named Michael can help me settle in. He's really good with us new cats.

DOB: 11-1-2007