This is a very special little guy. He was found under an abandoned house covered in fleas, and had a sibling with him that did not make it. His foster mom said his personality has done a complete 180. This woman, who works at the shelter, also babysat my former cat, Weasley, as a kitten and “highly recommended” this little guy to us. After waiting for him to gain enough weight to get fixed, we finally brought him home last week. After long deliberations over a name (I wanted Mr. Miyagi), our family finally agreed on Gryffindor. We call him “Gryff,” or “Zebra Cake Boy” when we’re feeling fancy. Adopt, don’t shop!