My story begins when my new life began.
One hot summer day, when I used to live in the Park, I wandered into a nice cool dark place. I felt so safe and there was plenty of water to drink! There was lots of hustle and bustle, so I just hid and stayed very quiet. Finally the shuffling feet and water noise stopped and it grew very dark and quiet. I guess it was nightfall.
Early the next day, a very nice girl wearing big boots came in and found me. She held me and loved me and made me feel so happy. I think she may have worked in this Park.
She took pictures of me and called people who could help. She found a way to get me even safer….here at the Humane Society. There are lots of cat friends and things to watch, but I am so very lonely.
I wish I could have a person like the girl who held me and made me safe. I am still a young boy and love to play and cuddle.
It is pretty cool digs here, but I really REALLY REALLY would love to have a person to love me back.
WILL YOU BE MY PERSON???
HUMAN NOTE: Jackson was found by a Windsor Parks employee in the ladies washroom at Jackson Park one very hot August day 2011. He is forever grateful and a wonderful, playful soul.