I'm Turo, a three-month-old orange tabby boy that hitched a ride "up north" to Minnesota after being found several hundred miles to the south, along an interstate highway. I was alone, and a motorist realized that I was in danger. I went right into a great foster home because at 10 1/2 ounces, I needed a lot of extra care. I'm growing up, gaining weight, getting important socialization, and looking for that special family that will continue to make sure I thrive. I can't go to a home with children under five years of age. My future home must have a companion of the feline variety to make sure that I develop good people skills.
