A elderly customer of my brother's had a stroke; she lived with her little cat, and we've been trying to find someone to take it before the brother closes up the apartment and sends kitty off to the Humane Society - but no takers.
So, guess what? Her name is Cindy. There is much hissing and growling on her part during other-cat encounters but I think it's getting better. She's been here a week.
Up the road a mile away, my friend Cyndi has a few stray or feral cats hanging around and one is a Scottish Fold! She is trying to entice it in the house with the hope of making it a pet. No luck so far.