Slate

From a busy parking lot to a soft blanket, my whole world just got very big, very fast.<br/><br/>My name is Slate, and my little heart is holding a whole lot of hope. My sister and I were found huddled together in the Sutherlands parking lot—two little dust bunnies just trying to stay safe while the big trucks rolled by. We didn't have much besides each other, but someone with a kind heart scooped us up and brought us here, where the bowls are always full and the scary pavement is far away.<br/><br/>Because everything is so brand new, I’m still a bit timid. Sometimes I tuck my little paws under my chest and watch you with big, worried eyes, wondering what this new chapter means. But if you sit softly with me and reach out your hand, I won’t pull away. I’ll let you stroke my back and scratch behind my ears, and if you listen very closely, you might even hear the sweet, quiet hum of my engine starting up. Beneath my shy shell is just a baby girl who desperately wants to know she’s safe.<br/><br/>At around 10 to 12 weeks old, my favorite thing in the entire world is feeling the comfort of someone nearby—especially my sister, who gives me the courage to be brave. I would love nothing more than a patient, gentle home where we can grow up side-by-side, learning how to chase feather wands, nap in sunbeams, and trade our little kitten worries for forever love.<br/><br/>Do you have a warm lap and a little patience to help a tender soul bloom? I promise to give you all the soft head-bonks and purrs my little heart can hold.<br/><br/>**Slate will be spayed and FIV/Feline Leukemia combo tested prior to going to her new home. She has been given a feline distemper vaccination along with a dewormer.**<br/><br/>Slate will have an adoption fee of $105 with an approved adoption application. This fee will cover the cost of her spay, vaccination given in shelter, dewormer, and FIV combo test. She is not old enough for a Rabies vaccination at this time. <br/><br/>If you'd like to be considered for Slate's adoption, you may submit an application here:<br/><br/>https://new.shelterluv.com/matchme/adopt/LBMO/Cat<br/><br/>The Liberty Animal Shelter is open Monday through Friday 10a.m. to 6p.m. and 10a.m. to 3p.m. on the weekends.<br/>*hours are subject to change*<br/><br/>We cannot guarantee the availability of any particular animal.

From a busy parking lot to a soft blanket, my whole world just got very big, very fast.

My name is Slate, and my little heart is holding a whole lot of hope. My sister and I were found huddled together in the Sutherlands parking lot—two little dust bunnies just trying to stay safe while the big trucks rolled by. We didn't have much besides each other, but someone with a kind heart scooped us up and brought us here, where the bowls are always full and the scary pavement is far away.

Because everything is so brand new, I’m still a bit timid. Sometimes I tuck my little paws under my chest and watch you with big, worried eyes, wondering what this new chapter means. But if you sit softly with me and reach out your hand, I won’t pull away. I’ll let you stroke my back and scratch behind my ears, and if you listen very closely, you might even hear the sweet, quiet hum of my engine starting up. Beneath my shy shell is just a baby girl who desperately wants to know she’s safe.

At around 10 to 12 weeks old, m

From a busy parking lot to a soft blanket, my whole world just got very big, very fast.

My name is Slate, and my little heart is holding a whole lot of hope. My sister and I were found huddled together in the Sutherlands parking lot—two little dust bunnies just trying to stay safe while the big trucks rolled by. We didn't have much besides each other, but someone with a kind heart scooped us up and brought us here, where the bowls are always full and the scary pavement is far away.

Because everything is so brand new, I’m still a bit timid. Sometimes I tuck my little paws under my chest and watch you with big, worried eyes, wondering what this new chapter means. But if you sit softly with me and reach out your hand, I won’t pull away. I’ll let you stroke my back and scratch behind my ears, and if you listen very closely, you might even hear the sweet, quiet hum of my engine starting up. Beneath my shy shell is just a baby girl who desperately wants to know she’s safe.

At around 10 to 12 weeks old, my favorite thing in the entire world is feeling the comfort of someone nearby—especially my sister, who gives me the courage to be brave. I would love nothing more than a patient, gentle home where we can grow up side-by-side, learning how to chase feather wands, nap in sunbeams, and trade our little kitten worries for forever love.

Do you have a warm lap and a little patience to help a t