Hi, I’m Cinder. My sister, Cookie, and I were under a car in a parking lot when we were rescued. We were only one week old and never would have survived if we hadn’t been found. We were brought to SBACC and then went to a foster home, where we were bottle-fed and when we were big enough, taught us how to eat out on our own. We get lots of TLC and kisses from our foster Mom. We love to play, run, jump and wrestle with each other and climb on the cat trees. We also like to be held and cuddled. When we are tired we like to lay on Mom’s lap. We are pretty good eaters and use our box well. I was named Cinder because I’m black. I’m a little bigger than my sister but we play together really well. My foster Mom says I am a purr machine, all you have to do is touch me and I start purring. I am now ready for my forever home and need another kitten to play with, hopefully, my sister.