Yo! The name is Spartan. My foster dad gave me that name because I'm a young warrior who had previously conquered the streets. I may not be from ancient Greece but I do still have a tale to tell.
True to my name, I have an independent, resilient personality. They say there is no room for softness and weakness in Sparta, but delve a little deeper and you will find my hidden lovable side. Once you start to pet me, I will purr with happiness.
Being a warrior, I need lots of sustenance to keep me fit and battle-ready. So my future family should be armed with an abundance of delicious foods and treats. My foster dad says I am still learning more about house manners, but like any good soldier I promise to listen to you and try my best!
I love the other cat in my foster home, and we like to groom each other, so I can show off my stunning shiny black armor…I mean, coat! There is also a dog in my foster home, and it's taken me a while to get used to that barbaric beast. I don't mind older kids but younger ones can be a bit too boisterous for me!