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I've been a SWAT cat since I could see the world. My eyes were barely open when I arrived. My siblings and I lost our mom when we were just 3 weeks old. Since then we went through two different mama cats and four foster homes. We were picky, apparently. After all that time, only two of us survived. Two of my siblings were sick and one day disappeared. That left me and my sister, Helga Hufflepuff. I'm being called Harry Pawter, Harry for short. If I had a magic wand, I would'v e cleared up my many issues and got adopted a lot sooner. I am now 12 weeks old and I have been given a clean bill of health, FINALLY. No more runny eyes, no more runny nose and NO MORE RINGWORM. That itchy stuff is what me and the SWAT humans have been battling for over a month and it's finally over. Now I can focus on the important things like, how to climb, how to sneak up on my foster siblings, how to catch bugs... I also love to eat. It wasn't my favorite thing for awhile because I never felt good, but now there's not stopping me. Sometimes I use my paws to push Kit and Kat out of their dish because I think I'm starving to death. According to the humans, they don't think that's the case and move me to my bowl. They just don't understand. If you're interested in a fluffy kitten like me, fill out an application. My fee is only $25. That's a small price to pay for a lifetime of love and adventures!www.savingwhiskersandtails.org