My rescuer had brought some food along for Sammie, but when she saw how much I needed it and how desperate I was for it, she fed me. I jumped into the carrier and that was it - I wanted to go home!

So, a foster home was found for me, and I needed a lot of care. I needed antibiotics and medications for all my injuries. I also had a nail imbedded in my pad which had to be surgically removed. I had go back to the vet many times to have my dressings changed. My foot was not healing, so I was going to have to get my toe amputated. However, when I went to the vet's for my amputation surgery, I had healed sufficiently and was able to save my toe! When I got stronger and healthier, I was neutered. I tested positive for FIV, but am likely just a carrier, as I am now a super healthy boy with a shiny sleek coat!

When I first came inside, I was really scared and shy. Not for long! I am now the most affectionate cat ever! I  love to sleep on laps, cuddle, give kisses and head-butts. I am so grateful for being rescued, that I cannot stop showering love on everyone I meet. My foster cannot understand how no one would want me - she says I am the sweetest most affectionate cat ever!

I also get along great with other cats. Now that I have no longer have to fight to try and find a scrap of food to eat, I am best friends with the two resident cats in the foster home. We play together and like hanging out and sleeping together.

I was named Lord Frontenac, since I was sort of living on Frontenac St. I looked anything but "lord-like" when I came in - I was a scruffy, dirty ragmuffin. The title "Lord" was bestowed upon me because my rescuers saw through the dirt to my noble nature and knew that I was deserving of that title!

Will you give a chance and adopt me into the permanent home I have been wishing on for so long? You will never regret it - as long as you want the sweetest, most affectionate, lap kitty ever! :)