Guinness's Story
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My mama and sisters and brother and me were dumped at the San Jose shelter in October. The Fat Cat people happened to be at the shelter and saved us just in the nick of time: the shelter was going to put our mom up for adoption in the morning, and euthanize us. We were scheduled to be put to sleep that same night. We were only 3 weeks old.
I'm in a foster home now, where I get lots of TLC and playtime, but I'm looking for a home of my own. Won't you take me home?