I got Tucker from a school friend when I was 10 years old. Our cat had just died of FIV and our home was lonely. He was the only kitten that didn't have a home yet because everyone thought he was ugly. He climbed right up the gate to get to me and wouldn't stop following me. I knew we would be friends for a long time! He lived with my mom for a few years after I got out of High School, but now that he needs a little more attention In his old age I take care of him. He doesn't like the other kitties much, but Charles tries real hard to be friends with him.