Hey there, I'm Bazza. I came into care with PRA after some lovely people found me hanging out in their backyard with my mum and siblings. I haven’t had any interactions with humans and my oldies taught me to be wary, so I’m really not too sure about you lot.
I mean, have you ever gone from doing a burn-out at Kwinana Motorplex to wearing black-tie at a UWA alumni ball? It’s kinda like that. I just don't understand you weirdos. Am I meant to shake your paws or swat at your bow-ties?!
Look, I’m bloomin’ hanging out for a home of my own, so I’m not trying to put you off. I just want to make sure that you know that I’m a work in progress and ya might need to cut me a bit of slack. I’m letting my foster mum give me pats these days and sometimes she picks me up, but I’m still a bit of a cat in an ornament cabinet.
Just FYI, I’ve grown up with other cats and my sister, Shazza, has been beaut at settling me into the human world, so I’d be okay with another feline. Equally, I’d be stoked if it was just you helping me learn to be the best mate a bloke or shiela could have.