I am a shelter pet!

Pet's Story or Bio
The day she chose me, she was in a corner cage with a "Do not disturb, I'm adjusting" sign on her cage door. She called out to my parents who were with me. My Dad called for me to come over just in time for me to see my less than cat savvy Mom put her psoriasis covered hand up to the cage. To my amazement "Maddie" stopped her out-stretched paw with claws extended, sniffed my Mom's psoriasis, immediately retracted her claws and pulled my Mom's hand in for a kiss. Now she is called my "rock" of Gibraltar.