I was found dumped with my brothers and sisters, luckily an RSPCA representative took us all in to live with her and her family of 2 cats and a dog. I was the runt in the litter and had to be hand reared, and by the age of ten weeks I was an odd looking girl and best buds with a dog, but I was ready to be loved. Luckily my carer knew someone who needed a buddy and I bypassed the doors of the RSPCA itself. I started out a very cranky girl, some said the term cattitude was coined to describe me, but if people persist in getting in my way then what am I meant to do?! Soon after I was pretty put out when I recieved a friend of my own, but I have grown to enjoy Toby's company when mum's not around. He's great for letting off steam when I'm not shredding books.

Me and a sibbling were for sale at a vet, when my soon to be mum came in with a cranky girl for a post op check up. The vet didn't like cranky cats and showed a very cranky side herself, but mum saw the wisdom in giving her little girl a friend and I moved in half and hour later. My reception was, let's say, a little chilly; I actually came to believe that Jaz growled like I breathed, but within a few days and a few knee knocking encounters we became friends. I now consider myself Jaz's personal trainer, and love getting into mischief. I can be a little jealous when it comes to mum, luckily Jaz isn't often open to a cuddle so I don't show it much. The Beatles once said "All you need is love", and I can't think of a better saying, unless you can weave in smooches and cuddles.

We just wanna give a shout out to our relatives and give them an online presence too. When mum goes away we stay at their house and they give us our very own room!