Perry was the only cat who didn't want to play. All the other kittens were playing with the toys they got, but Perry wouldn't move a paw. So that was the moment I knew he was going home with me. Once we were home, Perry was diving for cover under the couch and chairs, but after a few hours, it was better. Now, a few months later, he does high fives on command and jumps!
I think he would thank me and tell me he loves me and would beg me to never give him up. The shelter was a good place, but it just wasn't the place for him. He loves to play with me and loves to sleep in peace without anyone around. I think he would thank me for a better life. Just like I thank him for making mine better!