Will work for food. Yeah, “work” means being cute, playing with yarn balls, and soaking up attention. I’m Hobo, an adult tabby guy who moseyed onto a property on Halloween. Good choice, fella. It turns out she fosters cats for Paws and Claws! I’m not really a fan of being held, but that’s not something I was used to. I could probably learn to like it with a lot of practice though. My foster mom said that I get a little “jerky” with other cats, but because I was out on my own, I hadn’t been in a home with other cats either. I got sick too – I wasn’t used to eating good, nutritious food on a regular basis. There were so many things that were different from “living rough.” She loves watching me play. I toss those little yarn balls up in the air and just watch them fall to the floor. That’s it. Over and over. Up and down. If you’re patient, and you’d like to continue my education as an indoor cat, introducing me to new toys, “luxuries,” and more tender loving care, I’ll be happy to be your Hobo guy. Adoption fee $100 + microchip fee $30 + tax