My name is Willy!

Willy came to my porch crying one day. He was filthy, flea-ridden, and far too skinny. He seemed to be looking for help, and so I took him in. He is extremely gentle and sweet with people and will always greet you with his smoker voice meow. He loves to have a conversation. He has been the perfect cat and I would adopt him myself if he could get along with my existing cat. I believe he was being bullied by the neighborhood feral cats, and had many scratches when he first came to me. I don't have the space to keep him separated from the other cat long term and the other cats presence seems to cause him a lot of distress. However he is so gentle and sweet, he would be an amazing pet for a single cat home. I hope somebody falls in love with this little guy the way I have, because he is too smol and pure for this world. He deserves the best.