I was born under the house across the street. When we were about 8 weeks old Mom saw us running near the street and scooped us up and took us home. My brother and sister were adopted...but no one wanted me because I was sick so here I stayed with Mom. Look at me now!
I like to lay on my mom and if she doesn't pet me I tap her on the face with my paw. If she doesn't wake up soon enough in the morning I start knocking things off the nightstand or dresser. That gets her jumping! I'm a little dickens!
I love all my fellow resident cat - Kyle, Toby, Odie, Jellybean & Little Kitty. I like to groom every one but sometimes they are mean to me. Ask me if I really care!
I like bags and boxes - the smaller the better - drawers, closets, cupboards...mom always has to check before she closes anything because I might be sitting in a frying pan at the back of a cupboard!
I have a good life and I'm a happy girl!