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MaggieGingerBettyJaneSallyDixonMasonBarneySimonPatty
Maggie
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I was only about one month old when I tried to cross Topanga Boulevard all alone. That didn’t go quite as planned, and I found myself injured and in the city shelter. The shelter folks called PZF because they take very good care of injured babies. I got picked up, had a thorough vet exam and I went right to a wonderful, loving foster home. I slept and slept, then I ate and ate, and I started feeling much better. I had a whole house to roam around in and two really nice adult girl kitties to keep me company and play with me. I love to play – by myself, with other kitties, or with people. People are the best; they scratch my head and rub my belly, give me kisses and play with me - all of my favorite things. Medically, I’m now in great shape, I’m a healthy, happy little girl. I’m very clean, I’m not a picky eater, and I have a cute little voice. My tail isn’t perfect, from about midway to the tip, I don’t have any feeling. But I can still lift my tail with emphasis and enthusiasm. Come on in and meet me, I think you’re going to want to take me home so I can love you forever.
Ginger
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Our litter of four was taken to the shelter as strays. At less than one month old, we were just learning to eat on our own. We were kind of dirty, but really quite fine with being handled by people. The shelter asked PZF if we could go to them to avoid catching anything in the busy shelter. And we did. We lived for the next five weeks in a really fun foster home with three little girls, a medium sized dog, and their mom and dad. Boy was it fun! First we got bubble baths, and after that the little girls only put us down when it was time for bed or school. While we were on our own, we used the dog as a jungle gym. Lots of people are a little afraid of Missy, but we proved that pit mixes have hearts as big as their heads. Now we are fixed and ready for our permanent families, waiting at PZF. We are all confident, sweet and adventuresome. We yearn to be back in a real home instead of a cage. Will you be the one to make that happen?
Betty
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I found myself all alone in a cage in a city shelter when I was three weeks old. I wasn’t afraid of people, so they think I came from someone’s home but I’m not telling. I was really too little to be away from my mother, and the shelter was filled with crying little kitten orphans just like me. In the next cage were two little girl kittens my age, and when the PZF folks came they made us into a litter, so I wouldn’t have to be alone anymore. We grew up together in a nice foster home. Now I am ready to find a permanent home so I’m waiting in a PZF community room. I am gregarious, happy to be held, loved, and played with. All the kittens in our community room mingle and play until we are exhausted and go to sleep in a pile. The piles vary each time – we are all one big family. As much fun as I am having there, a real home is what I would prefer to going to bed each night in a cage. Don’t you need a kitten (or two!) to brighten up your days and nights?
Jane
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Some observant people rescued my twin sister and I from the wheel wells of their car when we were just weaning. After a day or two at the shelter, we went to PZF with another little girl to grow up together in a foster home. We ran and played and ate a lot after we got the hang of it. A little bottle now and then got us over the hump. Our tails have kinks in them! We had a few big cat baby-sitters, so we learned how to be social with adult cats as well as each other. We ran around and helped our foster parents watch TV in the evening. We have perfect litter box habits, and remain good eaters. Now we are ready to find a permanent home. Did you know that orange girls are not common? Well, add our kinked tails, and we are one (two?) in a million! We are a little slow in getting to know new people, but sit down and play with toys, and we will be your fans forever. Neither of us has ever thought about scratching or biting, even when we were teeny and scared to death. Now we are adorable and fun.
Sally
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Some observant people rescued my twin sister and I from the wheel wells of their car when we were just weaning. After a day or two at the shelter, we went to PZF with another little girl to grow up together in a foster home. We ran and played and ate a lot after we got the hang of it. A little bottle now and then got us over the hump. Our tails have kinks in them! We had a few big cat baby-sitters, so we learned how to be social with adult cats as well as each other. We ran around and helped our foster parents watch TV in the evening. We have perfect litter box habits, and remain good eaters. Now we are ready to find a permanent home. Did you know that orange girls are not common? Well, add our kinked tails, and we are one (two?) in a million! We are a little slow in getting to know new people, but sit down and play with toys, and we will be your fans forever. I talk under my breath occasionally, but it is just a little confidence builder. From the time I was a wildish baby, I always had something to say. Neither of us has ever thought about scratching or biting, even when we were teeny and scared to death. Now we are adorable and fun.
Dixon
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My brother, Mason, and I were born into a small, mostly feral group of cats in an apartment complex in Wilmington. Mom was one of the cats trapped and fixed, while she was recuperating in the volunteer’s garage for a couple of days we were getting hungry! We surprised the neighbors the next day by creeping out from hiding in search of food. That’s when they took us in. We found a great home together for over a year. Our family had an emergency that necessitated our finding a new home. We were all so very sad. My brother and I are really hoping for a caring family to love us again. We loved our little boys. I am a confident young man and enjoy being around people as well as other cats. Me and my brother are deeply bonded, but play happily with the other cats in the community room. The volunteers enjoy playing with us also, and in return we keep their laps very warm. We are beautiful, gentle family friends. Come meet us.
Mason
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My brother, Dixon, and I were born into a small, mostly feral group of cats in an apartment complex in Wilmington. Mom was one of the cats trapped and fixed, while she was recuperating in the volunteer’s garage for a couple of days we were getting hungry! We surprised the neighbors the next day by creeping out from hiding in search of food. That’s when they took us in. We found a great home together for over a year. Our family had an emergency that necessitated our finding a new home. We were all so very sad. My brother and I are really hoping for a caring family to love us again. We loved our little boys. I am a little more cautious in meeting people, but enjoy being in their company once I am used to them. The best way to get to know me is to play with me. I love a good game of chase with anything on a stick! Me and my brother are deeply bonded, but play happily with the other cats in the community room. The volunteers enjoy playing with us also, and in return we keep their laps very warm. We are beautiful, gentle family friends. Come meet us.
Barney
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Barney was living on the streets with his cat family. When they were taken to the clinic to be spayed and neutered, Barney had a cold, and couldn’t have his surgery. The PZF Volunteer who was helping the community took him home and discovered he behaved like a stray and not a feral. Saved by the sniffles! When Barney was well, he joined the PZ family and is learning how to live in a new kind of home. He has kitty pals and lots of volunteers to play with now. Barney is still a little cautious when first meeting people but can’t resist a show of affection. Get down to his level and offer up some chin scratches and you will have yourself a lap cat in no time. He is a very sweet, non-aggressive little guy. Barney is all dressed up in his “tuxedo” and ready to go out the door to your home. Come and meet him – he is a marvel!
Simon
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*** COURTESY POSTING - Peter Zippi Memorial Fund Inc will provide you with the appropriate contact if you are interested in learning more about this fabulous feline. *** Look deep into my eyes...aren't they just gorgeous? My name is Simon, and I'm currently living as an outside stray cat in Redondo Beach, but I'm pretty sure I'd like to change things up and be someone's loveable house cat instead. I've been friendly with people for a few years now and have ventured into the house for some afternoon naps on the occasions I was allowed and have even had overnights when the weather is bad. I use the litter box like a good boy when I'm inside. These people would love to let me in for good...but they have other cats who disagree with that decision. I've got all my shots, am healthy and neutered. After so many years on the streets I am cautious with new people but once I get to know you I will purr when I see you and make you some biscuits. I can get a little attitude on occasion, it's the "street cat" in me. My people say it's easily dealt with by reading my signals. I'm generally friendly with other cats and have no problem with random wildlife such as racoons, possums and skunks...but I think it's time for me to move someplace safer...wouldn't you love to look into these gorgeous eyes every morning when I'm your furever friend living in your house?
Patty
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Patty is a beautiful girl with soulful eyes. Patty is a fun and playful little lady who loves people. Especially the people that pet her and give her chin scratches. She is alert, loves to explore and play with her pals in the Community Cat Room. If you’re looking for a calm and polite young lady you must meet our girl Patty.
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