My name is Bandit. My adopted mom and dad found me wandering down a city street. They were calling me and I came right to them. I almost got hit by a car crossing the street. Fortunately, that didn't happen! They took me inside a house and gave me a big bowl of milk. Man, that was good because I was sure hungry!  Then they decided to take me to their own house and they introduced me to their other cat named Smokey.  He was bigger than me and older and he didn't like me too much at first but after a while we became best buddies. My pal Smokey died a few years ago, I miss him a lot, however my adopted parents soon found another cat at a shelter and they brought him home. Diamond was just a kitten and I was 9 at the time they brought him home.  He is all grown up now and we get along okay but he wants to play with me all the time and I don't like it.  I just want to lay around and lick my catnip toy and eat food. I also highly enjoy going outside when it's nice out. I love grazing on the grass under my favorite tree. My mummy loves me so much, she says I'm the best cat in the whole world.

I was left at the back door of the humane society. I was really sick but my adopted parents took me to their home anyway and took really good care of me. The vet gave me some medicine and in a few days I was good as new.  I have a new friend in Bandit. I love playing with him, unfortunately he's getting old and doesn't want to play too much. He hisses at me a lot!! If I leave him alone we get along well. We love grooming each other and sleeping is the number one thing we like to do.  I love playing, running around the house, and going outside.  I hate being groomed! I want to eat that brush! My mum says I'm the most beautiful cat in the world. (She's partial)