Templeton
Mud-soaked beginnings, heart-soaked hugs 🤎

Templeton was found by the river, soaked to the bone and startlingly small for his 8 months. No one knows how long he’d been out there, but he wasn’t alone. Rats kept him company. Maybe they were friends. Maybe they were just the only ones who didn’t run.

But Templeton didn’t give up. He got scrappy. He got weird. And somewhere in the middle of all that survival, he became something extraordinary.

Now? He’s a whirlwind of joy. He climbs humans like jungle gyms, launches himself into arms for full-body hugs, and turns every room into a comedy sketch. He’s wild, hilarious, and absolutely full of love.

And the best part? He’s not alone anymore. The rats are gone, replaced by a crew of fellow kittens who wrestle, cuddle, and chase the same sunbeams. He’s found his people—furry and human alike—and he’s never looked back.

There’s something about Templeton that makes you want to protect him forever—but also laugh until you cry. He’s the kind of cat who reminds you that even the roughest starts can lead to the happiest endings. That love can be loud, messy, and covered in river mud.

He’s ready for a home that sees the miracle in his madness. That understands he’s not broken—just brilliantly, beautifully built for joy.