I found him on the street two days ago in the Airport neighborhood, abandoned near a building. I took him in because I couldn't bear to see him so thin, weak, and crying with tears in his eyes. I felt so sorry for him. I thought I'd take him in and raise him, but my cat absolutely won't accept him. Honestly, I can't handle the responsibility of two cats. Whoever takes him, I will pray for them until I die because it's a shame for this poor creature. By God, he's affectionate. I'll give you whatever supplies I can from my end, but I'm entrusting him to you: please don't abandon him or neglect him. By God, he's gentle.