My story started when I was a kitten. I was allowed to be an “indoor” kitten for the first 6 months of my life. However when my dad’s girlfriend moved in, I was moved to the outdoors. Here I was allowed to free roam.. I was called a “neighborhood” cat. An outdoor cat house was made for me to survive the cold evenings and winter. A number of people in the neighborhood allowed me to live in their garage however I was still not allowed to be indoor, part of a family. This went on for years and years. This past May, I left my neighborhood. The Pet Paw-see isn’t sure what happened. I was next found by my guardian angels, employees of the Great Falls Clinic. I was under a car crying for help. I had endured the harsh brutal winter but I couldn’t do it any longer. My guardian angels put a box under the car and I curled into it. I was tired, shaking and in need of medical help. I was taken to the Vet and I will be having surgery on my frostbitten tail. I have never lost my sweet personality even after having been through such difficult times. I am looking for my own special family who will allow me to be an indoor kitty and part of your family.