Persian kittens & cats in Fishers, Indiana

She's pretty shy and timid at first, but she'll warm up with love and being attentive. She's also fine being alone and doing her own thing ! She loves kitty wands and chin scratches. She's been potty trained from the 1st day and has used a regular litter box and robot liter. You will need to brush her out daily or every other day. Also weekly, you'll need to clean her eyes which I will provide the liquid and powder to do so. One of her eyes are half blue/half brown and other eye is just blue. She has a thing for green olives although she doesn't eat them. She also like cat nip in toys! **cannot find papers breeder provided me. We have moved several times**

Her name is Bambi and her sisters name is Blue, they're not blood sisters they've been side by side since kittens. The house we're in has been on the market for 5 years it finally sold and we have to move and are unable to take our 3 cats with us. I have 2 fixed females and a unfixed male. It would be better if the two girls could stay together. Bambi is a long haired Himalayan Persian cat, so her hair is somewhat high maintenance I trim her about every 4 months. Her sister Blue is a short haired cat very low maintenance unsure of her breed. They've both been fixed and they're both loving playful cats. They've been around children all their life. They've never been around dogs and they've always been inside house cats Blue is a hunter cat Bambi not so much. Blue is a foodie and I have to feed the girls separately or Blue will finish her food and take Bambi's I noticed it a couple of years ago Blue got big and Bambi got small and I figured out why and had to feed them separately

MochaI am so pleased that the interviewer lady (IL) corresponded with my foster mom. She can post an updated story about me. In July, my owner surrendered me to HSHC because I was terrified of everything! The other cat, the dog, the children, and even the adults frightened me into hiding. I am an 8-year-old female kitty who never learned to become a social cat. However, since being in my foster home, I`ve made significant progress. My foster mom says I hide in the bedroom throughout the day, but I`ll come out in the evening to eat and explore the house. I like to eat at night when everyone is asleep, but sometimes I make an exception. I enjoy dry food over wet. Since being in my foster home, I`ve learned to love belly rubs and cuddling on the sofa or in bed. However, it is only when I seek it out, not when you instigate contact. I am comfortable with humans if they don`t make too much noise. I like a calm vibe in the house. Toys are not my jam; I prefer roaming the house if it is quiet. I use my litterbox without fail! I want to be relaxed and confident with people and learn to be social and outgoing. This will take a patient person who understands my fears and will give me the time and space to settle in. A quiet home, where everyone is 10 or older, is a must. I would appreciate being the only 4-legged family member, at least for a while. The IL knows that I crave affection and attention. Now, I need to find an owner to help me become the cat I want to be. 12-2-24

CallieDid you know I was originally from Idaho, the Gem State! So, I like to think of myself as a true gem of a cat. My former name was Madame Fluff, which seems very appropriate. I am 9-years-old, and my latest owner had me for a year, but I was surrendered due to allergies. My newest name would indicate that I am a Calico cat. But I am really more like a long-haired Tortoiseshell. I recall that I enjoy the company of kids and love being held and playing with my human. My medical examination revealed that I have a common condition called Hyperthyroidism. It was apparent to the staff that my low weight and unkempt appearance suggested this disease. Hyperthyroidism is a manageable condition that can be controlled with a reasonably priced, twice-daily medication. It can be given as a tablet or a gel that is wiped on my ears. With proper care, I can live a long, healthy life. It has been quite a while since I have been groomed, and I have loads of mats throughout my coat. But the interviewer lady soon found out that I am a love bug. I went right up to her and snuggled close to her shoulder. I crave affection and attention, and my sweet personality makes it easy to provide these. I may not be the most enormous kitty in the cattery, but I am one of the loveiest. I have lived in a foster home, and my foster mom reports the following information about me.I have excellent litterbox skills.I like to be with my person all the time. I don`t enjoy being shut in a room by myself. I thrive on human company and would prefer a home where I can be with my person most of the time.I am fine with other cats but not interested in playing. I`m low energy.I love people. I am a professional LAP CAT! I want to be petted and cuddled, all the while purring.I look forward to meeting my forever owner asap! 12-2-24

BelleAt 15, I had given up feeling calm, safe, and content. When the children I lived with were babies and not very active, I was a happy DLH dilute Tortoiseshell girl. Seven years ago, my owner brought a new cat into the home, which was a big adjustment. Once the twin six-year-olds and the 4-year-old child began trying to play with me, I spent all my time under the bed and in the master bedroom closet. When they were at school or asleep I would enjoy spending time with my adults, sitting on their laps, being petted and cuddled. I had access to one litterbox that I shared with the other cat. In hindsight, I realize that I was so stressed out by this situation I forgot how to enjoy life, display good manners, and feel comfortable. Even though this had been my home since I was a kitten, I did not feel at home. On January 2, my owner surrendered me to the HSHC. I was in rough shape with severe matting, a skin infection, and, surprise, I had only three legs. Due to an injury when I was a baby, my leg had been amputated. The medical staff treated my issues and gave me medicine, and I began to feel better. I recently moved into a foster home, and now I know what it is to feel safe, calm, and content again. My foster mom (FM) reports that I am doing exceptionally well. I have no problems using the litterbox, getting to my food, or moving about my room. I am playing with toys and thoroughly enjoying treats and cuddle time! At first, when I was still taking medication, I was leery of my FM. But now that I am finished with meds, I am always happy to see her. FM is bringing me a ramp to help me get up onto the bed, look out the window, and have fun! The lesson is, I guess you are never too old to begin having a fantastic life again. 2-24-25