Who needs 2 ears to season push?

Who needs a tail when you can have nub?

Beautiful Shelley was rescued, days away from euthanasia in Tennessee, for a new life in Toronto. Her scars and spots make her unique!

Rescued from the Big House

Hi my name is JoeJoe Parsley but my new Mom calls me Daddy!

The lovable lemon. Murphy’s Law in living form. Her most obvious scars are the white patch from radiation, and her shark-bite ear.

“The cat in the trap” survived a rabbit snare by loving foster parents! Read Pip’s inspirational story below

Maddie – the once middle of the road kitten

My name is Brodie but it really should be “Stoner” as I like to eat rocks.

Hi. I’m Buster. When I was just a puppy I lost my ear to cancer. Now I have one big ear and one little ear, but daddy says I’m fine!

My head tilts to right for no good reason, and that proved dangerous for my whiskers near the candle flame. RIP whiskers.