My brother and I were born in a shelter. A family took us home, but were too allergic so they brought us back.  Mom and Dad came to the cat adoption place to give a cat a home because they wanted to honor their cat's memory by taking in somebody who needed them. They saw us. We were quite a pair. They whispered to each other and then asked the lady if they could take us both.  She said yes, so we went home. We have two big sisters. We thought they were cats, too, but they are something called d-o-g-s. We all get along very well. There are a people brother and sister,too. Mom says all we need is an elephant and a car full of clowns. I am the action guy. I love to run and jump. I love crinkly toys. I have alot,but they keep getting lost. Every Saturday morning Mom and I go around with the flashlight to find my toys. I help her best as I can. Sometimes I just chase the flashlight dot. I like closets. Whenever I hear one open I come running. Bo's calling, gotta go...