Bobcorn

Hello, my name is Haven.

I like to think my name suits me rather nicely. A haven is meant to be a place that's safe, warm, and full of comfort and that's exactly what I'm hoping to find in a home of my own.

My story started a little differently from some kittens. I came into care as a stray with my siblings, and before we knew it we were whisked away into foster care where we could grow up safely. There we learned all the important kitten things: how to play properly, how wonderful soft beds are, and how nice it is to have people around who care for you.

One by one my siblings have all headed off to their forever homes. It's very exciting for them... but it does mean that I'm now the last little one waiting for my turn. My foster home has been a lovely haven for me while I grew up, but I know my real haven is still out there somewhere.

I'm a three-month-old torbie girl, which means I have a very pretty coat with all sorts of lovely colours and tabby swirls mixed together. People often stop to admire it, I can't blame them really, it is quite striking.

Like most kittens my age, I'm curious about the world and enjoy exploring everything around me. Toys are fascinating, moving things are even better, and every new space is an opportunity for adventure. But I also have a gentle, sweet side and I enjoy being near my people once I feel comfortable.

After my little journey from stray kitten, to foster care, to watching my siblings find their families, I'm very ready to find a place where I truly belong. Somewhere warm, safe, and full of love.

A haven, if you will.

If you're looking for a beautiful little kitten to grow up with and share your home with, I would love nothing more than to be your Haven.

Love,
Haven