Teddybear, what can I say. Hummm He is a teddy bear. No tail, 100% pure Rumpy, (this word means he is a perfect Manx) was a fantastic cat show cat, until the "Ole Politics " got  messy. Sometimes no tail no brain. He loves to rub his fangs and his face on you. He hides under things to get your hands and feet. He loves our dog the paly all day (the living room looks like it when I get home from work)

Teddy loves to show U he has no tail, and I am sure he is greatful when small children stop over. Ekkk

I have no grandchildren from teddy my only regret. So I hope he lives for ever.

 What can I say, I love to eat and play and hang out on the cat tower, I do not like the top, that’s Bart’s area. He will get mad.

I came form the Humane society in Daytona Beach, I am big, I am Large and I normally get what I want no mater what mom says or dad.

I love it when mom falls asleep on the couch; I lay right on her tummy and dream of my next meal. I can open the pantry now, and open draws in the kitchen, I have not mastered the refrigerator yet but that will come w/age. I think I am a good boy but who knows I am the boss of the house I came first and that’s how I roll.

 I am special in every way. I am famous w/ Animal Planet and I love my life I boss every one around I rule the cat tower, I am Alpha male. I may be 3 to 4 lbs, depends on my lunch, but I am the big boy.

Mommy had me put back together when grandpa cut me in half, yes in half, I never broke a bone but I do not have it all together, my mommy's best friend put me back together and left out a few parts I did not need. I learned to swim for physical Therapy in the hot tub twice a day and  I pope out my back. I bet no on else can do that one. LOL LOL 

Seriously I almost died, mom even tried but no one would do it. I thank God no one could; now I love my mom and Only my mom Dad I am not thrilled with, I never got to come to e wedding, he just showed up one day at our door like Moowey and Fat Boy and Honey Girl. But he isn't bad for a human I get allot of toys and cat nip. Well that s my story and I am sticking with it. U gotta problem, meet me at he litter box at noon.

My mom died of old age, so when her children came to clean mom's home, I ran. I lived on the streets for about 2 weeks, till I met Fat Boy he told me how this family adopted him and fed him and give him treats.

So I followed him home one day, and well they loved me. The lady and man picked me up, move me in to the garage, and fed me and took care of me. I have been w/ my family for a 3 or 4 years now.

I never have to ask for anything, fed twice a day and all the cat nip and treats I could ever want, Fat Boy is my best friend he saved me, and found me a family to love me. I even left my old neighbor  hood w/Fat Boy and moved with my new family, I never looked back.

Not sure if boy or girl, U just can not tell

Well I came to live with my new family, just a few months ago. My new mom's cat Jazzman was killed by a fast car. And the next day God sent me to help mommy and daddy get throught this time.

I was the best thing for my mom. I look just like Jazzman and sleep next to his grave almost everynight, or when mom is washing my blanket and pillow.

I get along with Honey Girl and Fat boy, we all share our dry food and ice water. we all get lots of kitty cookies and have pretty collars. Well Honey looses heres al the time. But I love my new family and I am greatful they love and take care of me. Now  if I can get pass the bath thing I am sure mom would be happier. For right now a good brushing and alittle baby powder and I am good to go.