Tily

I was dumped last year, like so many kittens, year after year. My human says she hopes that one day every cat will be spayed, and kittens will become rare and precious. I'm with her on that.

I wasn't alone back then. I had a brother or a sister who wasn't as brave as me. They hid, wouldn't eat or drink, and after three days the crying stopped. I was the daring one, and I made it.

I grew up with a big black cat and another male, who stayed a tomcat. We met slowly, when I was very small, and there was never any trouble between us. To be honest, I was happier outside with them than indoors with too many cats. A crowd stresses me out. I'm wise, and I'm wary.

I was spayed in autumn 2025, and a few weeks later a stubborn bug put me in hospital with vomiting and diarrhoea. It was a tough few weeks. I'm microchipped and vaccinated too.

Now I'm about a year and a half old (born around early April 2025), and I've lived indoors for over a year. My human thinks I'd do just fine in a calmer home, with one or two other cats at most. I'm kind and clever with other felines, but please introduce us properly: I protect myself a lot.

My best friend here is Sam, and we play all the time. Funny thing: when visitors come, I'm the brave one and he hides. If we could find a home together, that would be awesome.

There's much more to my story. Dalia has written it all down on Patreon, with more photos. Read Tily's full story on Patreon: become a member