I love my cat and am fiercely protective. He's a tom cat, came off the streets. I can't imagine what winter in washington was like for my companion. He's a blue and white tommy, as the vet had explained. XD He is a fully indoor cat now and this duplex is huge enough for him to do laps as many times as he wants. He may bite, nibble and not understand some things but I've done a lo of research of cats before getting my best friend. I taught him to follow and not go ahead of me, to sit, to jump onto my bed and some games to keep him entertained.

The game I named is called king off the hill, Its basically a game where you try to see who's hand or paw ends up at the top of the other, exchanging from left to right hand of paw. I count to ten but encourage him, making she he always wins. He made run for me or have fear of me when I raise my voice but even then in my heart I know he is a majorly giant part of my tender side, my love for animals,, and the only thing I want from him is to see him try too learn things. He gets tons of praise, I spoil him. XD