Hi, I’m Yogi Bear. I was just one week old when I was rescued from an overcrowded kill shelter. I came to SBACC and then went to a foster home where I was bottle-fed until I could eat on my own. I got lots of TLC from my foster Mom and became a playful, friendly lap cat. When I was about six weeks old, another orphaned kitten arrived at my foster home, and we became best friends. He was the same age as me and he was named Fury. A friend of our foster Mom met us, fell in love with us, and is giving us both our forever home. How lucky can two kittens get?