Hi, I'm Dusty...My Mom got me one day when she came into the clinic to get some medicine for her other two cats. My foster Mom, Chris, carried me our front and my Mom asked to hold me. (she was reminded immediately of her first baby, Smokey, who lived to be 16 1/2) Anyway the longer she held me the more I cuddled up to her neck. I was a bitty thing, 2.4 pounds, 10 weeks old. So long story short, I am now a happy, feisty 10 month old, and my Mom's baby boy. From a rough start in life, I have landed in a home where all I get is love, love and more love!!