My brother, Bear, and I were born on top of my owner in June '95. Bear was the bigger one, and I was the runt. I was so small that no one was sure that I'd live. Did I surprise them!

I don't do much other than sleep and stick around near home. I love everyone, if they don't come at me too fast and they are willing to sit down and hold me in their lap.

My favorite food is Cat Tuna from Trader Joe's. I go crazy for it. I beat up my owner to get it. I spend most of my waking hours plotting ways to get that heavenly ambrosia. If I could manipulate a can opener, they'd have to send me to rehab.

I am also a world traveller. My owner took me to Budapest with him for 8 months. I was treated well but the other people there had a little cat that would never leave me alone. I also couldn't get my tuna until my owner happened upon a can of the same tuna with a Hungarian name at a supermarket there.