Sebastian- pictured solo In 2nd and 4th photo.
Sebastian is 14 years old, my mom and I found him as a the lone survivor of a litter born to a feral mama who we believe had passed away. He started out as a little bean and we were concerned he wouldn’t make it through the night, thankfully he did and he grew into the absolute sweetest boy. He’s a cuddle bug for sure, always wants to be as close as he can. He’s polite and asks for attention by gently tapping my shoulder and meowing, he’s playful and curious and very chatty. When it comes to sleeping arrangements you have 2 options, either he sleeps under the blanket, or on top of your head.
Tiny: pictured solo in 3rd photo
Tiny is 13 years old, he was sold to my mom and I by our neighbors for not so lovely reasons.. we were concerned he wouldn’t make it through the night, but miraculously he did! Tiny is a shy guy for sure, but he warms up eventually. He’s not the cuddliest cat but he tolerates being held once a month for 5 minutes. He cries the whole time but purrs and doesn’t try to leave so I think he likes it, he’s just being a drama queen. He is Sebastian’s left hand man. They don’t do anything without each other. Where ever Sebastian is, tiny is close behind waiting for Sebastian to let him know it’s safe to come hang out.
That being said, these boys cannot be separated. They must go together, I’m afraid they’d pass of broken hearts if they were ever split up.
Rehoming these amazing, beautiful, little souls is far from what I want to do. I took them in 3 years ago after my mom passed away. She had 7 cats all of which got rehomed and have since passed on. In the 3 years since my mothers passing I have struggled with mental health issues, financial stability, and housing dilemmas. All of these combined have contributed to their lack of veterinary care that they both really need. At this point in my life it is irresponsible of me to have them. They need more, they deserve more. I’m looking for someone who can give them the best quality of life for the rest of their lives.. someone who can and will love them like my mom did.