I'm Eleven, and sometimes it feels like I'm living in the Upside Down-because after all these months at the shelter, no one has shown any interest in adopting me.
I watch other cats come and go as I sit quietly, hoping someone might pause long enough to feel the soft pull of my gaze. But so far, I've only been a passing shadow in a blur of more extroverted, flashier personalities.
Before I arrived at the SPCA, I lived outside as a stray for longer than I'd like to remember. A kind person eventually found me and brought me into their home. Unfortunately, I didn't mesh with their resident cats, so I was brought here in the hope that I'd find a home where I truly belong.
I have fur in hushed tones of earth and shadow, and eyes so green they could stop you in your tracks if you happened to look my way. I'm soft-spoken, a little mysterious, and wise beyond my years. I don't demand attention or make a fuss. I simply am, and I'm waiting for someone who sees the delicate magic in that.
So if you like your felines soulful, and a little bit strange (in the best way), then I'm the girl for you.
