A face worth stopping for.

In the shelter’s words · excerpt

HI! Hi hi hi! It's me, Wilfie! Did you hear me? Everybody usually hears me!I'm a gray and tan tabby, six months old and full of things to say. Some people call it talking. I call it communicating. When I say "Hi!", I mean hi. When I say "Mrrrow!" around dinnertime, I mean it's time to eat, right now, please and thank you. I'm not hard to figure out! My sister Winnie and I started out on a farm in rural Tennessee.