Shadow came to me the day after I lost my precious Whitey to lymphoma. His right arm had a huge wound that smelled of rotten flesh. We vetted him and saved his arm. He has been a wonderful, loving soul ever since. He is truly a gentle giant and enjoys playing with the younger cats and foster kittens. I am convinced that Whitey sent him to me to help ease my loss.
- Age 4
- Nicknames Handsome
- Dislikes He's pretty easy going. I can't think of anything.
- Foods Friskies Pate
- Pastimes Snuggles and cleaning out the catfood cans