Yep, my names Hemmy! Mom and Dad thought that I was a Himalayan and called me Hemmy. I was a stray that showed up on their porch and they just took in. I like my brother Pinky, a lover. Unfortunately, my one brother and one sister don't like me very much, yet. The other five love me! I think it's because I'm not fixed yet. Anyway! When Mom and Dad have their hands dangling, I'll jump and run my head against their hand so they pet me! They always love on me, but I want to make sure they know I love them!