I didnt look like trash off the street.  I was clean and friendly, but there I was in kitty jail and no one came to take me home.  I feel safe around people, at least I used to.  People are where Im meant to be.  Other cats not so much; Im kind of a scaredy cat.  It takes me time to get used to new things, too.  But Im finding my mojo again.  Im looking for someone to take care of me and make me feel like Im finally home.  And I want very much to love them back, so I can show them the best of me.