When my girlfriend and I decided to live together, I could finaly get my own litten kitten (I couldn't get one when I lived at my parents because my mom is afraid of cats). The sister of my girlfriend found a place where they had a liter of 5 little kittens to pick up. 2 grey, 2 red and 1 beige. We went over there to see them and when I saw the little red dude I was in love. Of course the others where adorable too but I prefered the red one. After a month we picked him up and brought him to our new home.

I named him Garfield because he is red of course :p and because I think it's a suitable name for him.

He has much grown since then. Now he's a little adolescent that loves to do everything he isn't allowed to. He's been neutered a week ago, and therefor is allowed to go outside whenever he wants, with the exception of nighttime. We made the rule that when it gets dark he stays inside. But he doesn't seem to mind that much.

Garfield loves to play. He's got a big play tower, a little sleeping box, a scratch pole and a beautiful soft petblanket, to play and sleep. Besides that, he has a lot of other toys: mice, balls with bells in them, a little device that has a fluffy thingy on it that when it's switched on it goes round and round so Garfield can chace it. So as you see Garfield is spoiled!!

Garfield loves to wake us up in the morning. We open the door and get back in bed and he comes to us, jumps on bed and pushes his nose against ours until we hug and cuddle him. He also loves to go outside and his favourite sleeping place is on the chair, on his blanked or in his sleeping boxes.

Garfield also loves to do that what he may not do. Scratch, bite, go where he isn't allowed (in the bunny place) or eat ladybugs (our house is full of them). From there his motto: "the world is mine" because he does whatever he wants and he pretend like everything belongs to him.