My name is Ace. Foster mom gets all teary eyed when she talks about me. She says that i have made her so proud. She says I am the bravest and sweetest boy she has ever seen. She says that because I was born with a bad leg and it was amputated recently. Foster mom and I went through lots of hard times because I got an infection, and then I had a torn stitch. I had to wear a cone and be in a pen for over a month. Mom says I did it cheerfully. I was cheerful because I get lots of cuddles. I am excited to be able to move around again. I am doing well. I like playing with other cats, and I am really glad to cuddle and to be held. Cats with three legs have to be strong and coordinated! We have to be brave. Foster mom is proud of me. I am just being what I am. I am a brave boy but I have to admit, new things and new people can be scary. If you can give me some time, I would like to be your new best friend