Prince

Hello, I'm Prince, or simply (the) Prinz in German. I'm a young tomcat and I know exactly how the world ought to turn: namely, the way I picture it. I was discovered because I was crouching under a car, calling for my mum at the top of my lungs. A few people came along and tried to lure me out with food so they could catch me. Well, excuse me! In a flash I slipped back under the car, then dashed across the street, hid in a building and, to top it all off, even climbed a tree. Giving up is out of the question for me! Eventually they did get hold of me, though, and took me to the vet. There I was treated and had to swallow a strange, milky white medicine that tasted simply awful. Still, they took loving care of me, and soon I felt really well again. How did I celebrate? With a new escape attempt, of course. I just like making sure nobody gets bored. In truth, though, I'm a really sweet fellow who loves cuddles and being petted more than anything. I just like to decide for myself when the time is right. After all, I'm a prince, and so I think it's only fair that everyone dances to my tune. Right now I'm living in a foster home on Cyprus. I picture my future home as an indoor cat; unsecured outdoor access is out of the question. I don't want to live alone: I get along well with other cats, so I'm looking for a home where a cat already lives or where I can move in together with a buddy. If you'd like to become my royal court, feel free to get in touch with us.