Hi, I’m Hiccup. I was just four weeks old when I was rescued from an overcrowded shelter and brought to SBACC. I was in rough shape. Both my eyes were terribly infected, and the left one couldn’t be saved and had to be removed. I spent about two months in a foster home recovering from my surgery and getting healthy. My foster Mom named me Hiccup because my life started with a couple of hiccups. Despite that, I turned out to be a confident, playful, and affectionate kitten. I got along with both cats and dogs and have no fear of anything. A friend of my foster Mom met me and fell in love and decided to give me my forever home. My life sure has turned around thanks to all those who helped me.