Hello providers of warmth and food. I’m Noni.
I lived on the streets for some time before the Angels rescued me along with my four babies (who have found their forever homes). My foster mum says I’m now ‘adoptable’ and so she’s insisted that I introduce myself to the hoomans on the world wide webs.
I’m a bit exasperated that I have to put my paws to keyboard because my photo should be enough to entice you. I mean, I’m very pretty. My tail is beautifully fluffy and my tabby markings are enviable.
I’m even quite tolerant of the lesser animals in my household. I mesmerise fellow kitters and I’m happy to dodge doggo drool.
Look, I’ve only be in the hooman world for a short time so I’m a ‘work in progress’ according to my foster mum (honestly, the nerve of her) but, I promise to try my best for you. If you approach me with a suitable level of humility I’ll allow you to scratch behind my ears and neck. I might even reward you with a purr.