Summer of last year, I adopted a little feral kitten that had been abandoned by it's mum. He's now nearly 7 months old & drives me nuts sometimes by waking me up nearly an hour before I'm ready, climbing on the counters & then jumping on top of the refridgerator, scaring the daylights out of me. He's also a smart cat, as he sets on a small bookshelf by my front door & seems to say "out" when he wants to go out, then he lets me put his harness on him before we go out for a walk, which he enjoys. He also wrestles my dog Larry, as well as chases him (yes, I said chases the dog) whenever thay get in the mood to play. If it weren't for the fact that they're of differant species, I'd swear that they were litter mates. Despite the fact that the cat gets up to a lot of crazy things, he's a very sweet & loving little thing & I wouldn't want him to be anything else but himself.
