My name is Callie, and my story begins when I was found in a metre deep electric box. I couldn't get out, and I was there for about three days before someone found me. I was very sick, so I was taken to a nice foster home where I had to be kept in isolation. I lived, on my own, in a bathroom for 5 weeks until I was better and could have my vaccination. I then moved to another foster home where I met another kitten and a big black cat. I soon learned to like them and to play with them, but I like lots of cuddles best of all. I am terrified of going outdoors, it really frightens me - maybe too many bad memories. What I would really like is to live in a nice quiet home, where I don't have to go outside and can have lots of cuddles.