Hi, I’m Einaar, but I was called Gnarly in my foster home. I was found with two other kittens who were in critical condition and sadly, didn’t survive. I was three weeks old, much bigger than they were, and in much better shape, so no one is sure whether they were my siblings. After coming to SBACC, I went to a foster home where I was bottle-fed until I could eat on my own. I’m a social, friendly, and affectionate kitten. I’m fearless and love everyone I meet — kids, cats, and dogs. When I’m done playing and exploring, I will climb up on your lap to snuggle and nap. I’m a foodie who never misses a meal and will tell you when I’m hungry. I answer to my name, Gnarly, not Einarr, and come when I’m called. My foster home had a big dog, a grown-up cat, and three little kids, and I got along with all of them. My foster Mom says I’m sweet and confident and would do best in a home with another kitten or cat, kids, or a dog.