I was born in Mom's born when she first graduated high school from a stray cat whom her family was feeding. I was picked out even before my eyes were opened and given my name to match Mom's favorite Transformer so I've always been a stylish fellow.
Spunky and Brave, I tried to take on our neighbor's dog to protect my cat mom.....
Cat mom was safe, but I disappeared. Mom was really sad and got really depressed after that, but never gave up hope on finding me despite the odds against me. It was a week before Christmas when she heard a faint little meow coming from the woods. She loves cats so of course she went to find it...turns out the sound came from almost half a mile away!!! NO ONE KNOWS HOW SHE HEARD ME. But I was alive and hidden in a thorn bush.
She rushed me to an Emergency ER where they found out my hip and ball joint had basically been shattered on top of being severely dehydrated. After I got out of the vets Mom took me everywhere with her. She jumped for joy and yelled out in the Walmart parking lot when I pooped for the first time since she found me. People stared and thought she was a little crazy.
She's says I'm her little miracle...
That was years ago... I don't really remember much of what happened but I kept my larger than life attitude. They call me King Jazz and I run the house now.
I'm twenty five lbs but healthy...mom keeps putting me on diets but I always manage to sneak food somehow.