I'm Magritte, I'm five years old. I don't know where I was born or exactly when, but I grew up in a house with 130 other cats. It was pretty crowded and sometimes there were scuffles, usually over food. The man that lived there with us fed us but it seemed like there was never enough. He tried to show us all love but I think there were just too many of us. So after a while I got a bit skittish. I'm not sure what all happened, but when I was two years old, a stranger came into the house. There was a lot of yelling, and a few days later a bunch of strangers showed up with traps and started taking us out of the house. There were a few confusing days when I didn't know where I was, and then I found myself in a large room with a few cats I recognized from where I had been taken from. I was skittish of the humans at first- but they fed me delicious food, introduced me to toys, and brought me treats and cat condos to climb ( I really love those). It took some time for all of us to calm down and get used to being there, in a space where there was room for all of us, always food to eat, clean water to drink, and plenty of love. When I see my foster mom now, I hop down from the cat tree I like to perch in and come running to her to rub against her and get pets. I'm still a little reluctant to be picked up and held, but I adore pets and scritches and attention. I still startle at loud noises and sudden movements sometimes, and I'm still cautious around new people but I'm hoping there is someone out there who will be patient with me, because I have a lot of love to give. I'm spayed, dewormed, felv/fiv negative, up to date on all my shots, microchipped, and ready for my forever home. My adoption fee is $80.