Lily

Cat · Permanent resident

I'm Lily. I was a barn cat — the last one left, without a home. The official plan was to foster me until a home turned up. The plan lasted about a day. It turns out that when you purr constantly, demand belly rubs, and like being carried around like a small princess, people decide you're already home.

I'm the easy one here: low-key, independent, always okay. I collect my cuddles once a day, I drool a little when you pet me (it's a compliment), and I have a well-documented catnip habit that I refuse to discuss.