Hi! My name is Zoe. I’ve heard that I’ve been surrendered back to Pooler Paws. I'm not sure I know what that means, but I do recognize my old foster home. I don’t know what I did wrong, but I’m more than willing to start over again with someone new! I love giving head bumps and stretching out beside a warm lap. It's too far back for me to remember, but somehow, either when I was born or because of some accident, my pelvis got squashed, so pooping can be a challenge without a little bit of MiraLax (1/4tsp) in my food. I used to live with 2 Jack Russells. They were high energy but I didn’t mind. I think I would get along with other dogs as long as they didn’t chase me. I've always been told I'm a good-girl! I keep my white mittens white, I clean my bowl, I pee & poo in my litter, just sometimes, I don't notice when an extra dollop follows me out of the litter pan. My foster mum believes I need to be a solo cat, and that’s okay with me because I’m not crazy about other cats. You wouldn’t know I’m Special Needs to look at me. I run and play like normal; I climb my cat-tree, I purr and make “biscuits” like nobody’s business! Please think about coming to meet me and maybe I could explain. Or maybe you could just rub my tummy and tell me everything's going to be alright.