September 23rd, 2022, My boyfriend and I walked in wanting to look at cute little kittens to cheer me up after a ruff day and I instantly found one tiny kitten who was separated from the rest because she was afraid of everyone and she instantly clung to me. I carried her around and fell head over heels in love with her, they told me that her name was Jordan but she felt like a little muffin to me. When I went up the the front desk to ask if there were any cats left up for adoption they said there was 2 and one was the one I was holding and the other was a little orange cat that was running in circles and kept trying to escape. My boyfriend absolutely adored the little cheese all escape artist that was named Little One. Within 10 minutes of walking in, I told them that I wanted to keep them and they gave me an adoption time the next morning. They were worried that Jordan would never come out of her shell and she'd be scared, but she came home and became a crack head:), her brother made her play and now she's the crazy one. Little One and Jordan turned into my precious Gouda and Muffin and they couldn't be happier. They love running, have harness and are being trained to go on walks and to do tricks with the laser pointer. Muffin sleeps curled up on my chest or arm every single night and Gouda sleeps at my feet. I'm forever grateful to this place for bringing me to my little babies, who have had more of an impact on my life then they'll ever know. I even got these fuzzy babies tattooed on my arm forever:)