z Tiger

Hello There! My name is Tiger. My foster mom says I am a special needs kitty. I have FIV and asthma. I don’t really know what that means because I don’t feel sick at all and I’m so not a diva/high maintenance girl! My last owners disappeared one day and left me outside to fend for myself. Personally I thought I was doing ok, but my foster mom has kept me safe, warm and well fed since I moved in. It is sure is nice to have a comfy bed sleep on. FIV isn’t that big of a deal really. I cannot pass this on simply by using the same food dishes or litter box. So I don’t have to been an only cat, as long as the other cats get along with me. I also have what the vet says is a light case of asthma. I have a reaction to dusty litter so use paper pellets called Yesterday’s News. I also have medicine for this called an inhaler. My foster mom says inhaled medicine won’t hurt my liver and kidneys like the oral medicine can. No pills - Yea! Two times a day we have Puff Puff time. I don’t really like the little mask on my face or when I hear the PFFFFFT sound of the medicine. Sometimes I hold my breath but I don’t try to get away. Darn her she counts to 15 and I can’t hold my breath that long so I eventually inhale my medicine. Afterwards I feel better and like to play. I’d really like a home of my own where I can run through the house, sleep on the bed and watch birds from the windows. Some place bigger than the motor home. Although I really love where I am now, I really want a human of my own that has lots of time to spend with me. That would make me sooooo Happy! A foster home would be nice too. Just someone to play with...