Today, our shelter received a one-year-old tuxedo cat who walked in quietly and sat down, almost as if he understood his life was about to change. He didnโt meow. He didnโt panic. He didnโt try to hide. Instead, he gently curled up on a soft bed, his black-and-white coat neat and striking, his paws tucked perfectly beneath him like a tiny gentleman in a suit.