I'm staying with the rescue furever!

Hello, I'm Lincoln, a seasoned feline with a curious spirit. My tale? Well, I was living the high life, dining on gourmet tuna, until one day I mistook the neighbor's toupee for a furry rodent. Let's just say he wasn't thrilled. Now, I'm a shelter cat with a 'head-pats only' policy. A little quirky, I know, but hey, we all have our boundaries. I make life interesting, and I'm quite the conversationalist. Plus, who needs a toupee when you've got a cat like me?

Thank God, my nice foster mommy was willing to let me stay here since I’m not the most pleasant cat in the world. But I really do like her. I think it’s because she understands that when I came in my back right above my tail had been broken and part of my tail cut off. She doesn’t do anything that I don’t like.