Hi, I'm Duck. Yes, my name is Duck. I am a cat. I have made my peace with this.

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I was found in a bush in the southern suburbs of Athens around April 18th, 2026, by some tourists who I'm sure did not expect to find a kitten there. My sister Dottie was with me. We were very small and very alone, and then we weren't, and now we're here at the sanctaury, which is so much better.

 

Important thing to know upfront: Dottie and I come together. We are a pair. We sleep next to each other, we play together, we chase each other around the playpen at speeds that probably seem unreasonable for our size. Separating us is not something we are available for. If you want one of us, the answer is: you get both of us, congratulations.

 

Health-wise I am doing fine — no conditions, no medications, no allergies, nothing wrong with me at all. I eat anything and I have no complaints about food.

 

My personality is best described as: a lot. I have a great deal of energy. I play from the moment I wake up until I've eaten, at which point I fall asleep immediately and completely. My favourite things to chase are balls, catnip toys, and honestly anything that moves or can be made to move. I chirrup when I'm running around, which

 

I've been told is very cute. I'll take it.

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I don't demand attention from people — I'm pretty self-sufficient as long as Dottie is around — but I enjoy pets when they happen and I purr and show my belly to prove it. I'm friendly with everyone, fine with strangers, and have been around older children without any issues.

 

I was found in a bush. I would like to live somewhere with more room to run, a good supply of things to chase, and Dottie. That's the whole list.