Heya! Meet Skipper, he is a tabby. And Ive had him since i was 9 years old. He is my beloved companion and has been around for me a lot of times. To snuggle up to me when ive been sick or sad. To be around when he wants to play. He is roughly 13 years old. And I love him to death. His name came to me when he ran. He ran... kinda. He accually skipped. So I thought skipper was a good name. My sister said skippy, but that sounds a tad sticky i dont wanna has a penutbutter kitty. much mess. But nonetheless I still caught him Mid Meow and i figure this is the best picture i got him in. Dats his baby bathtub bed thing. :P