My human got me from a homeless person in Chicago. How someone who was evicted from their apartment wound up with just me, and not my mommy or littermates, I couldn't tell you. I was only 4 1/2 weeks old at the time, so I don't remember much about it. Anyway, I do know that since then, the human has grown quite attached to me and I am living life to the fullest.
The human got my brother, Figaro, about a month after she got me because she thought I was lonely and needed a playmate. I'm glad she figured that out. Figgy and I are best buds. I love him, even if sometimes he gets on my nerves.
I love to run, jump, climb, and gymnastics. I also like to ride on my human's shoulder, give her kisses, and sleep next to her head. Food's good, too, but I try to watch my girlish figure.
So that's my story up to now. I am enjoying making new friends on here.