Hello, my name is Amos. When we were seven weeks old, my brother, Andy, and I were put in a box and left in an alley. Luckily we were discovered by a good Samaritan and taken to SBACC and then sent to a foster home. We were in terrible condition and our foster mom didn’t think we would survive. We were dirty and full of fleas, our eyes were infected and sealed shut, we had a severe respiratory infection, and we were very dehydrated and listless. I was so weak I couldn’t even stand up for a couple of days. Our foster Mom gave us nebulizer treatments four times a day, eye medication, fluids, and antibiotics along with lots of tender care and love. She says we were fighters and not only did we survive but we are now beautiful and healthy kittens. She says we are the most loveable kittens she has had. I love to sit in her lap and cuddle. I also like to play with my brother and one of her big cats in my foster home but I am a little shyer than Andy. Little children make a lot of noise and scare me some so I don’t think I would do well in a home with children under 10. I’m now ready for my forever home and need to have another kitten or cat to play and cuddle with. It would be extra special if that could be my brother. You can see us together in 2 of the pics.